It has been two full days since we have seen our smokey cat. The other morning I set out to walk to work. I made it just a past the corner when I looked back and saw my little kitty running at me at full speed with something in his mouth. I stopped and waited for him. As he got closer I noticed he had a big feather cross ways in his mouth. He ran up to me dropped it at my feet. I loved him up for a minute to thank him for the gift and he headed back to the neighborhood. That is the last time we saw him. It’s been a sad couple of days, but I think I know he is probably not coming back. We have scoured the streets, he is nowhere to be found. Yesterday I emailed a picture of him to the humane society in hopes that someone took him there. However, something tells me someone picked him up and took him home. I am ok with that. I just hope they love him like we did. I know that everything happens for a reason, and it is not for me to know why. The whole premise of my life now is to trust in God. Therefore that is what I am going to do. Everything will be alright.