Missed my Molly terribly on holiday but within one day, this wee honey appeared with the most endearing 'squeak'.
She sussed out I loved her within that one day (yep, one!) and at 4.30pm on the dot, the wee soul appeared at my door. tiny little thing, chunk out of her left ear. I'd spot her at the end of the gardens in the morning, I'd 'chee chee' (the International 'chee chee'
) and she would come flying across at great speed till she reached where I was standing..... breakfast was tuna fish, dinner was ham, salami and sardines.
Sigh, warm heart stuff.
Before I left, she was coming into the apartment and lying on the rug after 'dinner', washing and purring her wee heart out. Damn, I'd have done anything to bring her back with me.
This little furbundle made my holiday!