No photos of cats to post. Therefore only what I can see from our window this morning… Friday will be the last day of summer. Five years ago, Tigri died on the last day of summer.
Last night, on the television, there was a topic on Eckhart Tolle. He says Now has the power to make us forget the past and the future. But in our garden today there’s no Frimousse, no RouXy, no Tigri.
These two photos to remember “the good old times”… Life goes on, without the cats.
Temperatures are milder these days. And we’ve had some gentle rain.
Frimousse’s Mistress is running again and she’s started cycling. I follow her on Glympse to make sure tea is ready when she comes back.
I go shopping and I do the cooking, because she works!
Plenty of books want to be read, small repairs are needed in the house. Frimousse Blog will have a little sleep.
