It has been a year, since Finley walked across the rainbow bridge to meet his buddy Ranger on the other side. Yes, it has been a year already. And it is still very hard for us to accept that he’s not with us anymore. *sigh* … I made a little collage of remembering Finley.
In Memory of Finley, when he celebrated New Year’s Eve.
Finley in Spring 2013
Finley in Autumn 2014
Sleepy cat in my greenhouse
Finley (Summer 2015)
Best ‘Garden Guard’ I could ask for: Finley keeps a close eye on those pesky rabbits and cabbage white flitter flutters. As long as he’s in my garden, non of them come around and take a nibble or lay eggs.
“Hmm, cat grass makes me smile!”
When it was cold, Finley loved to snuggle on my comforters on the couch next to the fire place.
Finley snoozes on the tree skirt under our Christmas tree.
If looks could kill, …
“Hmmm, fresh water from the rain barrel is the best!!!”
R.I.P. Best cat, who thought he was a dog!