23 November 2013
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Two years have now passed since our Raspy left us. I am taking the opportunity to remember her with this post. However, the reality is that she is remembered every day. It may be when I see/touch her velvet pillow, or simply looking at Bezukhov & remembering how she loved him & how he adored her.
Various toys & perches also trigger memories. She was most probably the biggest fan of the window perches. She would spend ages looking out of the window, noticing everything, whether it was wild birds, squirrels, neighbours or simply the weather, in particular the rain.
Always in our thoughts.