Remembering Fred and Ginger. Ginger died this time last year, Fred only a few weeks before her. When I first spotted them behind a flowerpot in the garden, I had no idea that that these two would be quite unlike all the other feral cats that 'owned' our garden over the years. Fred was the front man, a little cheeky comedian, always running out to greet us as we came home but when he disappeared I realised (with some surprise) that gentle, frail little Ginger who hid behind him was a very special little cat too.
I have another reason to remember the 21st and 3oth of January too so it's become a bit of a sombre month for me.
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Such a wonderful photo, yes it's hard when pet's die.
Felicity -- some months just seem to contain all the most difficult memories -- I hope you're able to find a bit of comfort .... the kitties were indeed precious ... and how fortunate for your having known them ...
Thanks very much Lin and Mattias. Yes, I think Fred, Ginger and I all were fortunate to find each other is so many ways.
Felicity, it's good to hear from you. I love the photos of Fred and Ginger. We have acquired a new cat over Christmas that we call Turtle. That makes 2 for us.
Have a great week!!
awww how cute!!
sorry to hear your kitties have now gone to kitty heaven....
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