Life carries on, we eat we drink we socialise we walk dogs, we would take photo .. but the camera doesn't work. Then something small causes the heart to break and the tears to flow again. My three old cats gone in less than 12 months, my lovely little Billy in June, Mad madam Tia is September and precious Oliver just a week ago. Feeding times when everyone got together is just so hard ... there are just too many bowls and not enough cats!
