Our annual donation to the pet shelter. I managed to make 25 beds again. It was a busy few months, crocheting and sewing them. (see, told ya I was doing stuff!)
Leo went missing the day we dropped off our donation. Here he is in the last photo I took of him. Look how handsome. He was a mellowed out guy by this age.
We it was risky, allowing him to become and indoor/outdoor cat. But he was a miserable indoor kitty....stress related health issues and basically unhappy. We almost put him down he was so sickly.
I guess the trade off of him being happy and healthy for close to 9 years outweighs the sadness I feel now.
The not knowing is tough. Even Osa still looks for him.