Sad day: Tatty RIP

Really sad day - our lovely 8-year old cat, Tatty (short for Tattinger) started to convulse - had a fit and looked really ill. After breakfast Gail took her to the vet, and onto the hospital, but she didn't make it.

She was one of the loveliest cats you could ever wish for - gentle, and happiest when she was sitting on a lap. The worst thing is how suddenly it happened (the vet thinks it was blood pressure problems).

After a very early start on Photoshop (to beat the electric board switching off the power) we spent the rest of the day at Loughrigg Tarn. I was going to blip this shot of Loughrigg, but it had to be in memory of Tatty.