Our oldest pack member died. Fluffy.. so old I can't remember how old. I'm glad she passed her last years here enjoying the garden & the wood stove, which I would often light just for her. She also let Arrow & Bow know she was still a force to be reckoned with, swats to the nose kept Arrow on her toes. Loosing both cats weeks apart... :( Fluffy told me she was dying, the day before she looked for me several times and got some extra loving & a can of tuna which she enjoyed, I was on the phone with my mom & told her Fluffy is dying... she died the next day. I can't get anymore. Grateful for her many years of love & was the best mouser we ever owned. |