Home is where the head is

at last I’m feeling at home, it usually takes a few days although a little longer this time. It was very sad to leave cat heaven and even more so a few days after leaving to read that the lovely white and grey boy Topo had died. We have felt so sad, he started to deteriorate in our last two weeks, the vet couldn’t find a problem on the two visits but felt the feline leukaemia disease was taking over, he was just one year old. Isn’t it strange how these little beings can grab our hearts.

The extra was taken as we left, he was lying in the sunshine.