Pippin is gone....
Someone kicked Pippin so hard that he had to be put to sleep by his people.
My Person is angry and I am lonely. I miss Pippin barging in and eating my catnip. While we didn't see eye-to-eye, he didn't deserve to die like that... no pet does.
My Person dreamed about him standing outside the patio door, just looking in. It made her think of a stanza from "Cat Heaven" by Cynthia Rylant
"Then when a cat needs,she may just simply ponderand watch the blue world deep and wide . . .
She will watch the old housewhere she once lived and wandered,and the people who loved her inside."