How Soon He Forgot Me

I had the opportunity to visit the house where my cat, Pepe, now lives. I didn't go there to specifically see him, but checked him out anyway. He came into the room to see all of us, be petted, played with, squeezed by my granddaughter, etc. He did come up to me, but did not do his usually loud, snorty purr. I thought maybe I would have thoughts of wanting to take him home, but alas, my feelings for him had gone also. He is just a pretty cat that someone else must feed, groom, change litter, clean up hair, etc.