27th
June 2012
Dear Cassi,
It was on this eve that I was asked to attend some
welcome home gathering for a fellow of my acquaintance and having need to
collect my coffee from this site I had no room for refusal. The affair was a
bother to me as I work nights and it was in the late hours giving me need to
rush. Still, I can fault them none in my invitation, as I have never put out to
them my ill feeling in any right manner as opportunity has been short.
On my arrival I was greeted as if they had seen me
yesterday not as a man absent for some months. I am given to feel as if there
is something left unsaid by this bunch. Some lingering nature has passed into
the realm of taboo and so haunts the air of my arrival. It is as if there is a
great looming darkness in the room that will kill the first who speaks of its
presents.
It is no matter, though, as I come chiefly to say
hello to the animals. No less than three cats and four dogs were in attendance
tonight. Of these seven six were of good health and one, an orange cat, had
grown ill.
There was a time when this cat would have run to me
and put his front paws on my leg so that I would pick him up. Now he only looks
at me as if he tries to remember who I am. I took his bony frame into my arms
as I always do and found that he weighed little more than a pound.
This was so much the oddity to have this animal so
close to death so happy to see me as he had been in better health. He called
his call and rubbed his chin in my arm greeting me as a long absent good
friend. There was a bitter sweet moment when I returned him to his normal roost
that I think we both felt.
I may never see that poor animal again, but he had
the demeanor lost in most humans. In a way, we should aspire to be so well met
as man and cat. This an alliance without fear or mistrust is so worming to the
heart.
May you always know the nectar of friendship,
Richard Leland Neal
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