Today is Day No. 5.
Where are you, Sin-Sin?
Every morning when I opened the door, I wished so badly that you will be there,
Stretching, and playing hard to get....
You love scritches in the morning,
And a good belly rub in the evening.
My heart aches not knowing where / how are you.
I feel like I've failed you.
(One-Eye-Jack, Do, Pretty, Sin-Sin - siblings, May-2011)