2009 - 2011
Yesterday evening my much beloved pet and friend Cleopatra died. She was run down by a car in our quiet col de sac and passed away soon after. This morning we laid her to rest in a quiet corner of the garden. She was only two years old with her whole life, with us, ahead of her.
Over the last year and a bit I have gone through one of the hardest periods of my life so far, and I don’t dare to think how much worse it would have been without her constant companionship. She is sorely missed.
I have nowhere else to write this, but I didn’t feel right letting tonight pass without some kind of mark being made.