Sabine shadowed me all Friday, while I packed and got ready to leave for NYC. While I brushed my teeth in the bathroom, she sat beside me and watched. When I stuffed my suitcase in the bedroom (with the door closed), Sabine pawed at the door and meowed her sad meow. When I said goodbye to her, she stood in the doorway to the kitchen, staring at me with her sad-worried face, a mixture of disappointment and sadness.
I miss my fatty.