Yesterday the perfect one was feeling the pain of life because she thought I would have to go live with an old dog. “I don’t want to resort to retail therapy,” I heard her say to someone on the phone. She’s always talking on the phone with someone. Cats do not need phones or retail therapy. We are like the lilies of the field. We do not need to possess anything to be whole. But wait, are flowers never aggrieved or lonely? I know I shall grieve if I ever lose HER! But I am not going anywhere. I plan to stay right here. And she has me to assuage her emptiness.