Our 18 year old cat asked me (in a very loud voice) to go out this morning at around 1:00 am. We haven't seen her since. We walked the neighborhood, but couldn't find her. I'm sad because I would prefer that she pass on as she slept in a comfy chair in the sunlight. I pray that if she has gone on, that it was peaceful and comfortable. I'm sure she knew she was loved. Night night, Twinkle.
