Cat Missing and Self-Reflection
It has been almost two weeks since one of our cats disappeared. This is the second time a cat of ours has vanished without a trace in mysterious circumstances. It has been heartbreaking, especially because Mochi, as he was called, was the first being I saw in the house upon waking up. He lay down on the couch in my office every morning as I began my day, writing or reading my emails. And followed me around the house like a puppy when I left the office or decided to do something else. And among all the instruments being played in the house, he preferred listening to the viola da gamba, especially when I played Renaissance music.
