#walking cat

I'd never even heard of this manga but it has a cat named Yuki so now I have to love it.

My Yuki:

He has examined the snow

His conclusions?

every day she looks out at the mist waiting for her husband to return from the sea. she knows over the years the chances have winnowed to nothing. but shes come to like the gray area between a married woman and a widowed woman, the freedom of movement without the expectation of mourning. to stop her dawn walks in the sand would be to move from a young bride to an old widow and so even when the rain batters the coasts and the waves crash against the rocks she stands on the pier and squints into the mist, paw shielding her face. the sea is her husband now