Hara

My sweetie Hara was more dog than cat; he followed me around where ever I went. When I left the house he would sit on the windowsil motionless for hours on end untill I came back. My neighbours always knew exactly when I was home. He would talk to me, both verbally and non-verbally, and I swear I once heard him sing :-) So sad, but cancer took him away from me, but I know he crossed the Rainbow Bridge and is waiting for me, just like how he waited for me on the windowsil..