My still much missed, old cat, Mariella Foss-Trop.
As a kitten, she was left to die.
We rescued her and had her with us for thirteen years.
'I took a chair and threw it...'
Felix Dennis
I took a chair and threw it
Across my unmade bed
When I returned one evening,
To find my old cat dead.
Yet when an ailing neighbour
Passed on - no missiles flew.
The ties that bind are stronger
Than what we tie them to.