He had more character, independence and personality than any cat I’ve never known, or likely ever will.  That’s why I loved him so much. He was his own cat. Everything was on his terms. He decided when, where and how he was going to get what he wanted and what he would accept or not accept from people. He picked you…or he didn’t. But I was lucky: ( Read more... )

On Monday night the Accomodation Manager at our school called and said he was going to be taking us to see some flats on Tuesday morning. It was odd because we hadn't complained about our flat, at least not in the last 6-8 weeks, but we thought, ok, we'll take a look and maybe we'll see something better ( Read more... )