Goodbye my darling, darling girl, beloved companion of 17 years and 6 months.  The best cat I could ever ask for. Your name means joy, because that’s what you brought me, and so many other people, for all your life. Felicity went downhill very fast.  According to the vets everything was failing except her heart.  That was a strong as ever.   So typical of Felicity.  All heart and brains.  Even near the end, when she didn’t want even her favourite treats and could barely walk, she was trying to drag herself to me because I was crying, and it was her job to comfort me when I was upset. Felicity will keep appearing in posts, because I’ve got such a backlog of photos. Enjoy a little tour through her life, from tiny kitten, to naughty teenager, to maximum floofage, to little old lady.  

8:00-8:20 – Back to bed for another snuggle session, this time asking to go under the blankets for a cuddle, and then to get out again 5 minutes later, and then to come back under (after I’ve contemplated the nice cave created for long enough for lots of cold air to creep in), and then out again, and then back again.