355 days

We went swimming today.  The neighbours have gone away for the weekend and as a trade-off for having to look after their cat, we get the use of the pool.

So I wasn’t very happy when the first thing I had to do, not 3 hours after they left, was to remove the body, dismembered head and wing of a crested pigeon from next to the moggy dish.

Bloody Cat.

We had our swim, and then, as we were leaving, H pointed out the amount of flies in some leaf litter …. apparently this is the cat’s preferred litter tray.

Bloody Cat.

Thank goodness the pool was beautiful.

I love to float and look up at the sky, sounds muffled by the water, weightless.

I think of you.

I miss you.

I love you.