Hello Cat Gifts! , I love you.

I write to you from a very weary eyes position this morning. My beloved Shadow has proven himself to be a man. At 04.30am. As I slept mostly peacefully, my lovely boyfriend was being hassled throughout the night. We had taken the unusual decision to leave the window open, where Shadow can come in and out of. He was sitting watching the night, seemingly harmless. So we granted him all night in/out access. Around 04.30am my boyfriend

Hello Saving Strays! , I love you.

Hello Saving Strays! , I love you.

This morning was one of those moments where time seems to stop, and you realise something big. I had made the decision to keep my cat indoors for the evening, and then to let him out at night. If he was indoors in the evening, he would choose to then go out, but only for two hours. Then he would come in at night and disturb my sleep. So a new regime had to begin. He had

Hello Scary Dreams! , I love you.

The room was dimly lit, however I was lighting candles. Something kept blowing them out, although there was no wind. He likes candles, so I endeavoured to keep relighting them. I was doing this slowly with an air of frustration. A noise distracted me. I walked over to the nearby door, and peered out. There was a small hallway with a wooden ladder leading to the roof. The hatch that opens the roof was open, and I

Hello Gizmo! , I forever love you

Hello Gizmo! , I forever love you

Gizmo was returned to me today. Here he is. Picking up a box from the vets when you normally pick up your animal is one of the saddest things about having them. As I opened the box I cried, asking the world, is this all he is? Just a bag of dust? Sometimes it just doesn’t seem real. How can my once, full of life cat, be reduced to this box? A box that doesn’t make miaowing