22 Sep 2013

I was looking for a cat.......



















I was looking for a cat and then I found a cat....a birthday present and an object to mark a strange and sad event that still hangs over us......

We thought it was our cat dead in the box, hit by a car......only to have that cat turn up....
So we realise that it's our other cat, dead in the box
We dig a deep hole and bury the cat
We go to sleep early in despair then, at midnight, the cat we have just buried turns up...
......we realise that the cat buried ceremoniously in the Orkney Folk Festival sweatshirt with the pieces of shell, flowers and kisses from us all is in fact someone else's cat. 


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