Lucy is still with me and she seems to enjoy it. Whenever I lay down to climbs on top of me, buries her head in my neck and settles down. She's a short cat, but built heavy.

She keeps me company in the morning when I have breakfast and I sometimes serve her treats on the table. At might she comes under my duvet and leans on my legs. However, I have to be careful not moving too much, or she will bite (gently).

New Years eve, I carried her to the bathroom, which is the quietest place, but she didn't want to be locked in there, so I let out when the worst fireworks was over and she went under the bed again - just like Fister used to.

I brought the catbed up from the cellar, but at first she wouldn’t get into it, Then I put it a different place and in she went.

Her family will be back on the 4th and they will surely want her back. I think I will miss her.

Here are a few pics: