Sunday, 11 August 2013

Kingskerswell, Devon: Domestic Cat

7th August 2013

Today I said goodbye to another piece of my heart that I am leaving in Devon.  This unremarkable scrap of grey fuzz has been my companion for the last 8-years and has seen me through thick and thin.  I scooped her up from a farm on the edges of Dartmoor when she was a tiny kitten, where her fate was sure to be a less than an attractive one.

To others, she must seem to be a very ordinary cat - with few redeeming qualities.  She won't be picked up, she doesn't play, she has not been known to hunt anything larger than a cricket and tends to run away from, everyone. 


Nevertheless in private and with it seems only me, she is the most loving creature who subtly communicates herself with a continual purr whenever we are alone together.  I shall miss her immensely. 

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