Today we lost Jessie, always known to me as Pudding. She was our oldest cat, almost 14, and had been a poorly cat for quite a while. I will miss her especially – she decided early on that she was my cat, would head-butt me for attention, and at the end of an evening in front of the TV she was an expert at playing “dead-cat”, draping herself across my lap so that it was difficult to evict her! It will be strange without her.
Technically we live in Oaktree House, but sadly the tree had to go.
We now have a thriving Oakstump at the front of the house.
