As some of you might know, before me my mum had rescued a black cat and they lived together for lots and lots of years until Cleo crossed the rainbow bridge.
This is Cleo. She gave my parents years and years of happiness. And she could sit where she wanted!
This is the "ceramic" Cleo that is under her fav table, where she used to curl up and nap. My mum made this and Cleo's ashes are going to be put inside. Mum has been slack in making that happen. The ceramic Cleo is a nice reminder of her.
Mum was going through some old stuff in a cupboard (mum has trouble throwing anything away so the cupboards are full!), and she found one of Cleo's favourite things:
A little furry mouse. She then gave it to me, and I LOVE IT! I was chewing on it lots yesterday. It even had a tail......but uummm.....now it doesn't seem to anymore. I think I took care of that! I still like the rest of it.
So Cleo, I know you are watching us from the bridge..... but thanks mate for my new toy!!