Katie Kat

My little monster of a cat Katie has died.

She was hit by a car and killed instantly. My heart broke and I have been in floods of tears.

She was only 17 months old. She was just starting to sleep on my lap and she was getting a little more friendly. She never grew very big, only half the size of a normal cat. Her front legs were bowed and she walked with a odd gait.

In the month before she died she had discovered voles and presented me with one live one and five dead ones. I laughed with Tom saying she was destroying the local population. There was nothing we could do to stop her. It made a change from birds.

I miss her so much.