Farewell To Marmite

Not a good week this week, we had to have our little farm cat put to sleep, he was such a sweetie and a great friend to the children. Paige called Marmite her kitty, as he would sit on her knee just purring away, we have shared 17 years with him and he has left a hole in our lives, I have yet to break the news to Paige, she knew he was not well but did not really understand how ill he was.

Paige moves in with us tomorrow Sunday, we are not really sure for how long as the builders start work making her bathroom into a wet room with a shower in, which will mean we can wheel her in and she can be given the shower to use herself, must admit I know I shall be sharing most of her showers as you cannot leave her to do it and she will have a lot of fun getting granny wet. We could not have her at home while this work is going on as not only will it be very noisy but also a lot of dust created which could be very bad for her, anyway she thinks it is great coming to grans for a long stay.

John’s contract at Swindon really does finish on Friday so we are very uncertain where he will be and if there is any work out there it is a case of fingers crossed, many things are changing at the moment and it is leaving me unsettled so I hope next time I sit down to write it will be with much happier news. love to you all.

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