Parker and her human visited the farm over Christmas.
The porch cat has disappeared. They are not sure if he as survived, as it was unusual for him to disappear, and there were some really really cold nights in there.
The barn cats, including my mother and some sisters, were there, but a little more scaredy and skittish. He only got to pet Truffles.
But, when he went up to where the hay bales used to be, he found my grave marker. He hadn't seen it for over a year. It has turned a little, but he was able to find me. Inky was buried just a little ways down from me, so he said hello to her, too.
The other house cat is enjoying being the only cat, and did not like it when Parker went exploring.