Urgo
A year ago I was getting ready to fly off to New Zealand for two months. I said good bye to my cats, and that was the last time I saw Urgo, the grey and white fellow that I first saw coming out of the weeds near Kennewick, Washington, not even 6 weeks old. Until I walked into my bedroom last night, the bedroom I have again been away from, again, nearly 3 months. There he was, comfortable as a cat can be, owning my bed. And I think he was as much surprised to see me! He swore under his breath... Sign in to see full entry.