Always be thankful
In the fall of 2020, in the midst of everyone else having a terrible time, I was actually doing really great. Construction was never halted, our lives had not been disrupted, everything seemed to be held in a snowglobe of peace and happiness. I remember thinking "gee, I'm really sorry that everyone else is beaten down, but my life is going great!" I had a cat, Lucyfur, who was 4 years old. She would greet me whenever I came home at the top of the stairs on my front lawn, rolling around on the path, so happy to see me. We had her since she was a kitten, and she was the best cat. One day, she never came home. I had always had outdoor cats, and had a few die over the years, but her disappearance was quite a blow to my happy little bubble. I searched for her for months. I put up signs. I roamed the neighbourhoods. I scoured internet postings. I did everything I could possibly think of to try and find her. It...