I remember Tina Tuna's story very well, Moira, and how you went many extra miles to bring her into your loving orbit - and she was not the first or last by a long stretch
I'm so sorry she was wrenched from you and your son very much too soon - I believe she was found in the Welsh hills in damp and snow, so perhaps now her wild Welsh spirit is roaming there again, this time with warm sun on her back, and the flowers in bloom