I just heard Linus. Two raspy meows coming from the kitchen.

I’m in the bedroom watching Gilmore girls when I heard him. I sat right up and looked around, so startled because it was him, like he was just a few feet away yelling at me because he wanted more food or to go outside or something. It was him.

I said hi and that I love him and miss him and it’s been so hard without him and that I hope he’s not mad at me and I hope he keeps visiting.

Wow. So trippy.