by Julene Wood
I don't know where to find him...he'd never stray, it's just not like him. He's my boy, my handsome boy, can anyone help me please bring Purrsia home to me, I beg of thee. How I miss him so, does he even know? Can he hear me pray, everynight and day? I never thought I'd be the one... to send him on his way...still to this day