As I lounged in the cozy corner of my temporary domain at Carol’s Cat Resort, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing. The plush surroundings were undoubtedly luxurious, with plenty of nooks and crannies to explore. Yet, a tinge of melancholy lingered within me. It was here, in this lavish place, that I realized how much I missed my human attendant.
Gazing out of the window, I caught glimpses of other feline guests engaging in playful antics, seemingly content in their solitude. But I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was missing. My attendant’s absence weighed heavily upon me, leaving an emptiness in my adventurous heart.
In the motor yacht and the camper van, we had shared countless memorable journeys. The world was our playground, and I was his ever-faithful companion. Together, we had braved the docks, traversed bustling streets, and embarked on daring escapades. My green eyes had sparkled with excitement, reflecting the trust and companionship we shared.
Now, confined within the walls of this posh resort, I yearned for the familiar sound of his voice, the gentle strokes of his hand, and the whispered promises of new discoveries. I missed the comfort of his presence, which instilled in me a sense of confidence and security.
As I roamed the hallways of Carol’s Cat Resort, my paws silently padding against the luxurious carpet, my internal dialogue filled with longing. I daydreamed about the adventures we had shared and imagined the adventures yet to come. The mere thought of his return brought a glimmer of hope to my heart, lifting my spirits.
Despite the caring attention of the staff and the luxurious accommodations, I couldn’t help but compare every moment to the vibrant experiences I had shared with my beloved attendant. The thrill of the docks, the scent of the sea breeze, and the unknown awaiting around every corner—it was all diminished without him by my side.
In my solitude, I found solace in my memories. The joyous moments flooded my mind, warming my spirit like sunbeams through a window. I recalled the way my attendant’s eyes sparkled when we embarked on our daily walks, as if each adventure was a treasure waiting to be unearthed.
So, I waited. Patiently, but eagerly, I counted down the days until his return. I knew that soon, he would walk through those doors, and my heart would soar with boundless delight. In that moment, the absence would dissipate, and we would resume our life of shared exploration and endless possibilities.
Until then, I would continue to explore the luxuries of Carol’s Cat Resort, appreciating the care and attention provided. But deep within me, a constant yearning persisted—the yearning for the return of my cherished companion, my attendant, who would make the world a grander place once more, simply by being there by my side.
Text by chatGPT, images by midJourney.