Goodbye Anam Cara
Anam Cara came to our farm from across the mountain fifteen years ago, shortly before this photo was taken. He lived with us for years until, just before Covid, we moved to a house close to a main road. The new owners of the farm adopted him.. Everyone was horrified at our 'abandoning' him except Anam Cara, who blossomed in his new freedom without our dogs to annoy him, and in the devotion of his new owners.
Redently the present owners called me to look at him. He was losing both hair and weight. We carried out tests and started him on treatment. The hair grew back, the weight stopped dropping, and he was happy. Until last week, when he didn't come in for his breakfast.
They found his body lying at the bottom of the drive among crispy autumn leaves. Whoever had hit him had been kind enough move it in and cover him with a little cloth. Perhaps it was a comfort to know that he wouldn't have to go through any suffering in the future, and that we'd never have to make the decision that so many owners have to face, but we cried many tears over the phone. Puss was a last link, the end of an era, and a beautiful, gentle character. Goodbye, my friend.
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