I'm back from my trip. the trip ended with some sadness when i go home, so i won't be posting pics or posting my story for a while. My 19 year old cat 'Mr Pips' or Pipsy or Pipski depending what mood i was in, got run over and killed whilst i was away. I was down to my last two cats out of the original four i had. I am gonna pick his body up and bury him today.
What a cat he was, character is not the word to describe him, he had human and dog like qualities funny firker he was . He was loved by my nieghbours friends and family. When ever i pulled up in my cab in the drive after work at night he would be there to greet me with purrs and meaows and sit on my lap, and make a bad night at work seem worth it all in the end.
It would have been nice to have known how long he would have lived had he lived and died of natural causes. To the non pet owners out there for rambling on, but pet owners know what i am talking about.
Nineteen years is a long time with one animal, i even had to put him into the witness protection programwhen i was going through a diorce with my ex because she wanted him. I sent him 'up norf' to live with my sister, he never forgave me for that
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Anyway one cat left now, 'Squidgee' she is twenty one years old, she is in good health, she never goes near the road so hopefuly she will die of natural causes. There will be no more pets after this one finally goes, i find there deths far to distressing, also i want to do more travelling and want less resposibilities.
Its been one of those years
Later !
London Bubble



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