Missing a friend.

So I was just too slow today to get my camera.  So we're going to have to live with the story alone.

Fancy is a strange little cat.  She doesn't like many people.  She spends most of her day hanging out on her cat tree, watching us.  Unless I go the bathroom, then she's the first one there.  Every once in awhile, she'll come down from her castle to mingle with the commoners.  And do you want to know where she hangs out?  Right behind the couch, in Sevens spot.  It doesn't happen very often, but she snuggles up alone, just where she would lay with Seven.  She sniffs the carpet, rolls around and then lays there until she's interrupted by a human or another four legged friend.  Each time, it makes me smile.  I'm not the only one that misses Seven.  If I thought laying on the carpet in her spot would make it easier, I'd try it myself.  So today I just sat at the kitchen table, missing her too.