My son came home for the weekend and I had to tell him about our missing cat. He went looking for him and he found him fifteen minutes ago, under a rhododendron, not very far from our house. He walked straight at him, very strange... my husband and I walked past that very spot...
But Punt was always my son's cat, in a way.
It's very sad, but we comfort ourselves with the thought that he had a very good and long life. And he had been ill for quite some time.
I will miss his cute pink nose and his silly face.
Thanks a lot for all your sweet comments on my previous post. It's the first time that my children have to say goodbye to a pet.