Arthur looking up the stairs.

Arthur has a kind and good way of miaowing me awake.
Maria is asleep or at least in her room, so Arthur was wondering whether to miaow for Maria, or so it seems. He is considerate and sensitive to each one of us. Tiffany still has not returned. Yesterday on a back wall, I looked a while at a neighbourhood black  and white cat who resembles Tiffany. When a loved one is missing, look alikes are probably Nature doing something I am not sure about. Bless Tiffany where he is, alive or in Spirit. God knows all the things we don't know.
A sunny Friday here and windy as well.
Peace to all who pass this way today.