In memory of Honey

This is Honey. She came into my life when I needed it most and taught me how to love again. I never knew how old she was, I was told around 6 when I got her but recently the vet told me she was probably more around 10 making her a lot older than we thought. It was just me and her for a couple of years until I met her dad, we then adopted her fur brother Gus and recently brought home her human sister, they only got a very short time together but Honey took to her which was strange as she didn't like anyone. She was a strange little girl she didn't meow she yapped and she loved to sleep and dreamies more than anything. She was nicknamed moo as she was often a naughty little cow. She didn't like to adventure further than the patio but loved to roll around in the sun. Her favourite time of day was our bedtime, she would heard us when she was ready and then lie on our chest having a stroke and a cuddle. She was taken from us quite suddenly and we thought we had more time. We are remembering how much we loved her and happy she was. Goodnight our moo we love you xxx

by Bethanie Hughes