I'm feeling rather depressed at the moment. We have outside barn cats with kittens and one of the kittens, Daniel, is missing.
He's been gone most of the day. I'm desperately hoping that he's just gone off exploring and gotten lost but most of me fears the worst. That he's been bit by a snake or something and is dead.
I've been blubbering on and off all day. He's been gone since about 10.30 this morning and it's now dark. The other cats don't seem too worried. The mother's dumped her kittens off around the place before and they've always found their way home. He's old enough that he could survive a night alone . . . but I dunno.
Here's hoping that I go outside tonight and find him curled up with his siblings all safe and sound . . . . here's hoping *fingers crossed*.
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