How’s it going? There’s a whole lot of panic with the virus right now, and everyone’s encouraged to stay home. I wouldn’t take it as gospel though, especially if you were being abused or something.
Bill, Aaron’s cat, got lost a few days ago. We’ve left our traps with food, cardboard boxes with comfortable clothing, and placed two hunting cameras around, but there’s still no sign of him. I hope we find him, he’s so old and so sweet and it’s terrible that he’s outside in the cold. Have you gotten any pets since we parted all those years ago? I would assume our goldfish (Puddles? Bubbles? Pebbles? I think it was Puddles.) had died by now, but I have heard of goldfish living for a really long time. You should get another cat! They’re great, obviously. Bill let me clutch him while crying over stress a few times. But you know I’ve been obsessed with cats forever. (*Stories about Ginger, Cinnamon, and SKB loom in the background*)
I love you and hope you’re staying safe, from the virus and everything else. Wash your hands and stuff, lol. <3
With love,
Alice