8:50am
Today started badly. We left the RV park with no Frostie. I
got up around 4 this morning and left the door open a
little. He must have gotten out, we haven't seen him since.
Frostie
was loving us up real good last night, we both think that
was his way of saying goodbye. We're both upset, Slim
doesn't want to talk about it. He'll miss that cat, for a
while Frostie was the only companion he had. Where ever
Frostie goes, I hope he'll be happy, and know we love him
always.
Right
now, we're in the garage, trying and hoping to get the car
fixed so we can get going.
6.20pm
We've stopped for the night. I'm feeling Frosties loss, Slim
says he'll miss me "communing," i.e. talking with him.
I got the
feeling that we don't have to worry about him as much, if at
all. He's a survivor, he'll be ok. Probably found a family
by now. Right now, We're 50 miles from Flagstaff. Still a
long way to go.
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