My cat Sam, pictured above, has gone missing. He’s been missing for a week now, and what faint hope I had that he’d return has now disappeared. I like to think that maybe some unscrupulous cat lover has stolen him and is taking care of him. Or perhaps he realized he’s a hobo-cat at heart and is happily roaming the alleyways of the West End. I know in reality his fate is probably far less romantic.
We all miss you, dude.