Twenty years ago I spent many months in hospital in traction, so so depressed. The most outstanding and memorable thing was a visit by my cat Pi. Arranged by the nurses with my partner. He never understood why I cried and cried! (My partner that is!) My love for Pi just got greater, and my partner refused to bring him in. But my very elderly neighbor, BOUGHT a video camera, and filmed Pi each day, followed him around the street, had talks with him, got him talking messages to his mummy, and on the following day brought the video in to me!
Three men in my life, and I still cry over the wrong one. The others have never left! When my neighbor passed he left me the tape… how lucky am I? – Nancy ♥