Disciples of Otis,
Brother Oliver here. I looked out the window today and saw Cookie sitting in the open window next door looking back at me. It is a sight that always makes me sad, the crystal clear vision of a Limbo Kitty sitting on the dividing line between safe confinement and the dangerous world without walls.
Below the windowsill on which Cookie sits is a visible record of all of the comings and goings of her and the two other kitties who used to live with her in Limbo. The worn wood bears the mark of thousands of scratches from the claws of Nacho, Mama Cat, and Cookie as they entered and exited the house countless times over the years.
Nacho disappeared long ago. Mama Cat was absorbed into our family and ended her days in the Guardians’ loving embrace. Only Cookie remains. As with Mama Cat, the Guardians will continue to watch over Cookie and enhance her life in any way they are able, and if she ever finds herself in need the way Mama Cat did, they will be there to help. I hope that you will do the same, Disciples of Otis, for Limbo and Shadow Cats in your area.
In Otis’s Name,