Wishing Bruno would come home.
Am worried one of the wild animals in my 'hood may have taken him.
Hoping someone found him. If they don't turn him in then hopefully they're taking good care of him.
I don't want to get another cat for a couple reasons. I miss Bruno too much and when Bruno returns I will need to give up the newer cat because Bruno can't be around other pets since he has the feline virus (FIV) and he doesn't like other pets, anyway. My lovely niece, Bae-Bae, has offered to take the newer cat when Bruno comes home, but I'm not good with that either because I know I'll become attached to the new cat, too.
I'm tired of looking for Bruno twice each day but I'm scared to stop in case he's nearby.
Have been paying a couple teenagers to look under the decks for me in the afternoon or at dusk, depending on when they're available. The best time to do this may be at nighttime but I'm not going out looking under people decks with a flashlight at night and neither will I ask anyone else to do it.
It can only get better when it comes to Bruno because I can't imagine it getting any worse.
