A prrfect summer day and a prrfect summer cat, taken early August.



Nicoline has been my friend and ally for over 14 years now, she was always there for me even when my ME/CFS had me bed-bound she always wanted to hang out with me.
Now she's getting old. And for the first time in her long life her health is stating to get to what one would expect for an old cat. It makes me so indescribably sad, she might only have a year left at best..
Losing dear friends and pets sure isn't easy, especially when you take the grief beforehand, I tend to do that. Nicoline is still purringly alive, if not kicking a bit less than she usually does. But the thought of never seeing her again is just making me so sad thees days..
Have you lost a pet that was dear to you? And how can one best cope with such a loss?










































