I feel like absolute shit. Horrible. Awful. Shittyfuck fuck fuck.
But something awesome happened.
I met Smokey!
Doing a rare office day. A few minutes away I spot this huge fluffy grey creature. He reminds me of a cat I used to have who looked a bit like Ron Perlman.
I stopped. Smokey scremmed. I took a picture and said hello.
A woman came over and said “Smokey!”
“Ohh Smokey, good name. Is he yours?”
“No he’s a wild cat, we all feed him in the area “(I was next to a council estate)
“Oh that’s nice, you’ve been taking care of him well”
“He’s been missing for a year!”
I moved on quickly as she was so startled she got on the phone immediately to a neighbour or family member, telling them that Smokey had turned up! Yay Smokey :)
Welcome home Smokey!! 🎉🎉