M is for... Miss you
Nin had been with us for 12 years, almost all the time DH and I have lived together. The first day we took her home she was so scared she hid under the chest of drawers all night. She died yesterday in her place of santuary under our bed.
She wasn't the brightest cat and she was extremely annoying at 5am, but she was loved. The house feels empty without her.
I'm glad she travelled the journey alongside us for all these years.
(I know I've not done I, J, K or L yet... I'll get to them...)