Far away

Finally leaving my flat for the first, and last time today, to give Robin's cats their supper, I took my camera on the off chance of a photo. The flat is barren and bare - all her stuff already being shipped to her new life - and her 3 cats wait in melancholy mood for her return when she will take them with her. Something about the way Patches sat on the table in the cold empty room and stared into space far beyond the window, reflects my melancholy mood on this, third Father's Day without my Dad.