December 13, 2016 was a Tuesday. No snow. The Mistress of Frimousse has decorated the Christmas tree. Frimousse and Rouxy are in the garden. In a few days it will be their last Christmas. They did not know and neither did we.
Little Frimousse had just met a very young kitty, friends for their whole lives: RouXy.
April 2nd, 2003. 15 years ago. Frimousse was nearly three years old, and RouXy nearly two .
This photo to remember “the good old times”… Life goes on, without RouXy.
Temperatures are milder these days. And we’ve had some gentle rain.
Frimousse’s Mistress is running again and she’s started cycling. I follow her on Glympse to make sure tea is ready when she comes back.
I go shopping and I do the cooking, because she works!
Plenty of books want to be read, small repairs are needed in the house. RouXy Blog will have a little sleep.
Last year June 26th was a Sunday. The elder of RouXy’s Masters was happy, sitting under his parasol in front of his house. Gentle RouXy was keeping him company. On the following Sunday, July 3rd, RouXy’s Master was dead. And gentle RouXy would be dead before the coming of spring of 2017.
Our friend Christian is an artist. He is a cabinet maker near Perpignan in the south of France. He has three red cats: Chachourite, her “son” Chachon, and Ichat.
He loves red cats!
His blog (in French) : http://ichatetcompagnie.over-blog.com/
By the side of the road leading to the Lake of Annecy there is an isolated house and… a red cat. We are so happy when we see him because there is so much traffic on that road that we are afraid for him. Early in the afternoon today I saw him and I took a photograph on my telephone. I think Christian will be pleased.
