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I miss having Queen Eva with me and the other cats in bed at night. I miss seeing her curled up with Tolly. I miss seeing her run and play and play and play.
And mostly I feel so sad that she is locked up and doesn't know why. I tell her why, all the time, but I don't know if she understands. She doesn't try to get out, even when I open the door and crawl half in to cuddle with her.
I worry that her personality will change, that, by the time her incarceration is over she won't want to burrow any more or play her funny games or give me such sweet face rubs.
I hardly slept last night and had bad dreams about Queen Eva when I did doze off, so I'm feeling kind of low this morning.
And mostly I feel so sad that she is locked up and doesn't know why. I tell her why, all the time, but I don't know if she understands. She doesn't try to get out, even when I open the door and crawl half in to cuddle with her.
I worry that her personality will change, that, by the time her incarceration is over she won't want to burrow any more or play her funny games or give me such sweet face rubs.
I hardly slept last night and had bad dreams about Queen Eva when I did doze off, so I'm feeling kind of low this morning.