My sweet cat has been gone for more than a month now, and I have finally stopped leaving the garage door cracked hoping that he will come back to us. It breaks my heart that I will never again see his sweet face or feel his warm body purring right next to mine in the night. I don't know why life has to be so hard, especially when it pertains to matters of the heart, but I pray every day that wherever he is, this precious creature whom I so easily grew to love more than 10 years ago is healthy and happy, and will someday leave me a little "gift" to let me know he is OK. We will miss you, Torgo!
