Back in the fall of 2011, a very sweet kitty came to live with us - abandoned? No, I think he was actually supposed to live up at "the barn" next door, but they obviously weren't feeding this cat, because he was starving to death. Literally.
So pretty soon, he was eating on the back porch, then inside the back door, then, why the heck not, in the kitchen with George & Gracie.
Bella was (is?) a beautiful cat - furry furry black and big green eyes. I have 39 posts labeled with Bella - you can go back and read through them - the biggest surprise was last year when I took her to the vet & found out she was a "he" - We called Bella our Transgendered cat - because "he" really did seem like a "she"
Bella disappeared on Thursday. Coyote?
Maybe ...
Thursday night is the first time since Bella came to live with us that he hasn't met me at the gate when I came home from work - hmmm - bad feeling about this.
I've called the neighbors and put it out on the neighborhood facebook page that he is missing. Hopefully he's just locked in someone's garage and will be home soon. Keep good thoughts... I'll keep you posted.
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