

Mr. Buddy showed up not long after Sally. The two of them co-existed quite peacefully for about a year. He was a sweet sweet little man who always greeted me when I came home. I put up a second shelter on the porch for him because he and Sally wouldn't share that, though they shared food.
But, one day he was gone and never came back. I looked for him for weeks before giving up. I know he's in Heaven now. And I hope he remembers that for his short time here on earth, he was loved. I still miss him, very much.
That's the part about outdoor kitties that tears my heart out. Sometimes they leave and never come back. And you never know why.
I named him Buddy to go with Sally. Remember Sally and Buddy from the Dick Van Dyke show? The comedy writers? It seemed to fit. He always made me smile.
Oh, man. This tears my heart out. You and I really are two soft hearted chumps. Well, God bless little Buddy....and each and every sweet animal.
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