A short trip to visit my sister’s new baby, my niece. I was gone for 5 days and my cat, Thackery Binx, was left behind. He is a black cat much like the cat he is named after from the movie Hocus Pocus.

This cat is my love. He is a social cat, and cuddles. He isn’t too vocal, he waits for me when I get home. He is awesome!

On Friday I have my medical exam, I plan on writing about it, but also with it coming up I know that everything will start happening so quickly and soon I will be flying up in the air.

Each month I will leave my kitty and go to far off places and then I will come home. That’s the thing. My cat is part of what makes my apartment home. He greets me, and allows me something, a living thing to tell “I love you” to each day.

I feed the cat. I play with him. I love him a lot. He keeps me company and interacts with me. When I am lonely he helps cheer me up. I imagine that once I start flying he will help keep me grounded to NYC. He will bring me joy to come home too and it will be awesome to greet him each time and say… “Hello again my love”.