From now on it will be a quieter house whilst I am blogging. Sadly on Friday I had to take my cat called Angel to the vets for the final time. I knew for sometime that day was getting nearer, she was the grand age of twenty years old in human years that is 100 in cat years. The years had been good to her and she was a wonderful affectionate pet, really finding her personality when I moved house six years ago. I will miss her endless meowing, head butting and muddy paws.
