Cloud

The clouds today were not dark, though in a way it was a dark day. I had to take Petteri to the final visit to the vet. It has been coming for months, as his misbehaving became worse and he clearly wasn't in a good condition. A hard decision anyway. I buried him next to Hilma, his mother, in the garden.

A collage from the 12 years, 7 months and 5 days of his life in the extra. He brought us joy and worry, he caught rats and mice, and he got into trouble. One of a kind. RIP Petteri