My little cat Molly had a friend or possibly enemy in a cat named Charlie.
He was a cross between a Maine coon and a
Persian.
He has been killed by a car this morning a few yards from my home.
He was a wanderer and everyone knew him, he would walk into my house and eat Molly’s food while she sat and watched him, then she would chase him out and they would scrap.
I am upset for his owners and more than a little sad for myself.
Last weekend, in Rutland, the first statue in Britain of the late Elizabeth II was unveiled.