Missing Loca
I was walking through Target for yet my umpteenth baby necessity run (there is another list started already – been there so many times my bank called thinking it was fraud) – and I turned onto the pet food aisle and had this sudden attack of missing Loca. Last I heard she was curled up in the Womb chair and had chewed the note of condolence that a friend had sent. She misses me and I miss her! One time when my mom was housesitting, she tripped and fell in the bathroom and Loca curled up next to her just like this and stared into her eyes until she got up. She never could get over that – neither can I!
