Today our lovely cat Louis died.
He was 18 and had been unwell for the last month or so.
He is buried near one of our giant olive trees.
He was a very individual cat not given to playing or sitting on your lap or demanding great affection. He was self contained and a contrarian.
One of the oddest things he ever did, was one day to follow us as we walked the dog around the grove. Obviously we slowed down and he had the occasional break but he did it. Strange and amazing.
We salute you Mister Lou.
R.I.P. Mister Lou xxxxxx
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