Our cat got out yesterday. She is an indoor cat and has a disease so that she needs special food.
She is still missing.
Yesterday we went looking for her several times.
The small kids ran over the fields, examining every shadow and stone to see if the cat were there.

We found some berries on an old dry bush since last year...

We found flowers...

We found a wagtail...

We even found a small spider...

But we couldn't find our Sessie.
Last evening me and my oldest daughter went looking with the car, checked an old house where the cellar had open windows and looked at the fields again.
The only thing we found were some swans and two cranes far away in a field...

My poor girl, I suffer with her. Tomorrow is her 13th birthday, a big day, but how fun is it to celebrate when your lovely animal has gone missing?
My heart is bleeding for her. It is painful to hear a child cry her eyes out, it is painful to her a child cry herself to sleep. Where is my magic wand when I need it most? I hope the cat comes home soon or that someone finds her and calls!
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