Tomorrow, it will be one year since my Little Orphan Annie passed away.

About my Annie

I still miss her.
I haven't thought about getting another cat to bring into the family, and I still don't want to think about it.

My Duffy is my oldest. She's 17.

I keep wondering how long I have until I miss her, too.
And what part of me will pass away with her.

I also wonder why I love cats so much, because it still hurts that my youngest isn't coming out to see me, anymore.
It disturbs me, because I don't know if I could feel the same way for a person.

I hope so - I just don't know.
There's not really much I do know, today.