photo by minnieA few days, a week or maybe a month ago, certainly before I started drinking from this bottle of wine….
Hang on…. I’ll check….
9th of November there you go – that’s, er ….. hang on….. 16 days ago?
Maths was never my best subject, even sober.
So… 16 days ago I was rude about my cat Cinders.
I feel very stupid now.
She lived with me for almost 18 years, tomorrow I will bury her.
I will think of the day, almost 18 years back when I took her to Spain and sat on the beach with her – I won’t think about yesterday.
And not the day, sixteen ago, when I heartlessly called her fat, not knowing that it was a tumour.
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7 comments:
Ah Cinders you had a marvelous face! Wish we could have met -- I just know we would have liked each other.
Mx
purrrrrr!
There are a lot of goodbyes going on at the moment x love to you x farewell Cinders x
Too many.
Oh dear, what a November. You purrrrty cat, enjoy cat heaven.
Ah, how sad. Sorry.
18 years sounds like a very very ripe old age for a cat - a good long run.
RUN!?
She wobbled!
I've got over the grieving!!
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