More than two weeks ago, my favourite cat (Maine Coon, nine years old) went out for her daily walk and disappeared. She never did such a thing before, and, after being hit by a car last year (loosing the most part of her tail), she never went too far away from the house.
Weird as it may sound, but i was absolutely devastated and lost every ounce of my modelling mojo. Every modeling action whatsoever ceased. I couldn't decide on a way ahead: To get another cat again, or to be happy with my two remaining assistants...
Yesterday evening she stood on my front door again, complaining, after being AWOL for such a long time. In the end a neighbour confessed that he had her locked in all the time, the baxxxrd. The cat didn't suffer a scratch at all, which means she can take over her job as my PMA (Premier Modelling Assistant) again. Fist task will be to go a-hunting some of my lost mojo.

I'm happy, again.
Stefan
(Sorry, if this sounds plain silly. I was not aware how much i missed my stupid PMA. Des, if you think this is inappropriate, feel free to delete this thread.)