It's been a few weeks now. I occasionally still see a streak of black in the shadows. I know it's just my eyes, but it makes me realize how different things are without Dock around.
The house is more relaxed than it has been. Mace is doing great, and I feel bad that I didn't get him a better playmate earlier. Him and Norris are tearing up this house like mad and actually spent about an hour playing last night after we went to bed. Sleep was eluding me a bit last night. I woke up after about an hour or so and couldn't get back to sleep, so I travelled down to the couch and turned on the TV. I felt this empty space beside me. Dock always used to sleep on the couch, and when I was up in the night, she would lay beside me and purr, or make her cute little noises, or just be there. Last night it didn't feel as relaxed. I miss my beauty.
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