This morning when we went out to do the morning feed, we found that our old cat, Grayling had died during the night. She was very old, we think around 20 years of age. Tim had seen her yesterday afternoon, but she was not around for her tea, which is not unusual, and we normally don't worry, especially if we have seen her at least once during the day. But Grayling was spending more and more time asleep and we did not think she would survive the last 2 winters, but she did.
A very sad day and the end of an era