My beautiful big baby Tom died just over a year ago! Although it was a very sad time, I spent the last few months spoiling and loving him. He was the king pin and ruled the house, Gerry was always in his shadow and I thought that she was just a quiet little cat!
Now you know I said Gerry was quiet, she never came upstairs or caused any chaos. Well, 4am this morning I was rudely awoken! The crying didn't work so Gerry knocked everything off the bedside table!
It was more than 5 years ago when I told my mum about a wrinkle I had discovered on my forehead. I wasn't even 40 and certainly not ready for wrinkles! My mum bought me some wrinkle cream and attached a note. Lovely mum! I decided to copy and embroider mum's note as it is fading. I am 45 this year and I'm not as bothered about getting older, you can't fight it and as Mark Twain said... "wrinkles merely indicate where smiles have been!"
I have spent a lot of time tidying my little lounge as it became my dumping room, full of....... I will sort that, tidy that and so it continued and every so often I would tidy the little lounge just for it to become cluttered again! This Christmas, I had another tidy and as we were in lockdown, I was off work and it's too cold for gardening, I thought to myself, "I am going to light a fire, sit in my little lounge and start crafting once again!"
