It is already three years ago that a beautiful little cat was carried into my house in the travelling basket! I thought she would stay for a few months. It didn't pan out that way.
I thought my friends who had to rehome her would only live in their pet-limiting abode for a few months. They are still living there! And my marvellous cat is still living with me.
My mum knows how I talk about her, and has concluded I can’t live without her anymore. And that’s an exaggeration, of course, but I know what she means. She is such a crucial part of my life now! It is fab to come home to her, it is fab to feel her curl up against me at night, it is hilarious to play with her. Just having her pad around in the background when I’m doing my thing is nice.
Having a pet complicates travel, but I don’t do much of that anyway. So all in all she has been making such a positive contribution to my life. I’m really glad I got her! Onwards to the next three years…
Snug on the sofa |
Her new trick: joining me under the duvet for a bit, before settling on top of it |
Garden adventures |
The first sunbathing session in the conservatory in 2024! |
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