Each drop of rain is a Gift from above


In a place in my mind thinking of the past happy family days yes there were a lot pity some folks dwell on the not so happy times but in the end well as close to being the end one can say we all made it kids grew up learnt, to fly and left the nest, pets cam and went everyone taking up a little bit of space in my heart, today we have three female cats none of which we choose ourselves they kinda chose us all in the late years all demanding attention all just about coping living with each other feel a bit sorry for smudge one day she has the house to her self always slept on or near our bed then suddenly two cats arrived which we agreed to look after after there owners moved house both Brieni and Jimbob real name Jimima Puddleduck see why I call her Jimbob by the way all three cats snuggled down by a radiator counting mice as they jump over the farmers gate so there happy.
I suppose Jimbob has bonded with me more often i wake up and find her snuzzzzzling my nose not hygienic I know but what’s a snuggle between friends or I wake up to find her sleeping near my pillow, heard a folktale that cats steal your breath during the night and some mornings I do wake up breathless but I often whisper in there ears you are safe here no one will harm you let’s face it elderly cats need some comfort in there later years as we all do, bonfire night really scarred all three cats loud bangs flashing night time sky not for cats they like the quite life,so they can listen for little footsteps mice not that we have none yet,if you could hear our house now it is as quite as a church mouse nibbling a bit of cheese hoping we can have a nice Christmas celebrate our Savours Birth and avoid frozen water pipes like we had last year which burst and we were without heat hot water for 5 days over Christmas no festive meal;

As I sit and watch the rain drops fall from leaves on our fruit trees I can say as Summers go this one was good I hope all of you feel as good as that best wishes twiddle