My cat has disappeared, my lil baby Spooks. She's been missing for almost 4 days now, and its really horrible. Honestly, I'm doing all i can. Signs, signs and more signs. Telling all my friends. Calling and checkin shelters. Still no sign. ='( I miss her. She was a close friend for me. Crazy as that may sound, but I still adored her. Her balded tail, her dirty paws and that black splotch on her pink lil nose. I hope and pray she's okay and that she'll come back. Or that someone will find her and call. People always say, months can go by before you find a lost pet, but even knowing that, its like a ticking time bomb in my head. Every second counts, every moment could decide. Honestly, if i just knew where she was, and that she was okay, I'd be happy. I will admit, even if I knew, I'd still want her home. Sadly, even if a little kid was attached to her and had her, I'd want her back, I'd try to get her back. Not to say I'd feel good about it. I would hate that. I fear she's dead though. The last two animals that disappeared, one was never found, and the other was found dead on the road. Its almost like a phobia for me, losing animals. Its like I have a plague, animals keep disappearing or dying.

~The lonely and searching,
Flame