We’re all still adjusting to the abscence of Relic. It gets a little easier every day. I think the one feeling it most is this one.

While he HATED Relic when we first took him in, Rupert eventually got really attached to Relic. He often had to be wherever Relic was and followed him around the house. Now, he spends most of the day in the bedroom, really only coming down after dinner to spend some time in the catio. He’s always a little grumpy, but he seems a little more so right now. I’ve been trying to give him a little extra loving when I can.
We picked Relic up from the vet on Wednesday. Several more tears were shed.

The cremation company no longer offered the little stone-like urns that we have for the other cats, so Dave picked out this lovely carved box instead. I think it’s very suitable for our garden cat.
When we came home, Dave put him up on top of the antique treadle sewing machine, along with a sympathy bouquet send by wonderful friends, and one I picked from the garden.

Right below the machine was one of Relic’s favourite sleeping spots, so it’s a fitting place for our boy.











































