I got pre occupied with going back and forth to the hospital for a week when I realized that the neighbor's cat stopped coming around. I wasn't sure what or where he was because he is always at our kitchen window looking to get in for food and sleep.
I bumped in to my neighbor (Paddy) next door where Binx always goes to as well and asked him if he had seen Binx around because I haven't seen him in a week. He was wondering about the same thing. Binx little play mate went into Paddy's back door which was opened and looking for Binx. It is kind of sad because they played around all the time, and now Binx is gone.
Paddy did tell me a couple of stories about Binx that one time Binx was gone for a whole month and came back to the neighborhood. Another time Paddy and his dog was going to the tore and Binx followed them up a mile up to the nearest store and then back again.
I think Paddy was to go over to the neighbor and asked about Binx but I still have to see Paddy about it. I sure do miss the little guy coming around because he helped with my depression. It was fun to see him around. I also watched him play with his toys which was bottle caps and milk rings.