We only meet each other at random times. There is never a garanti for a meeting. It's all about chance. I always have that feeling that I never see it again. It lives its life dangerously. Lonely cats in big cities don't have long lives. Forget about the nine lives-theory. It doesn't hold up. Once death hits it, then it stays dead. No second chance. So I cherries the moments with it, even if it´s only for a short while. It's presence gives me joy. The kind of joy, that only a cat can give. Sorry dogs, don't take this personally.