For those that don't know, on the 6th we lost our cat to cancer. He'd been struggling along since the end of last year but managed to stick with us a lot longer than the vets anticipated.

It's been difficult adjusting to life without him. You keep thinking you're seeing him in the corner of your eye, or you go outside and he's not there to follow you out. On the warm days he would be lounging in the sun and I keep expecting to see him in the usual places.

His muddy little footprints are all over the place too, which is a constant reminder of his presence. One which we'll need to clean up at some point or another, but not quite ready for that just yet.

I've set up a memorial page to him here. And as mentioned on the page, I'll likely flesh it out further when I feel up to it. I had wanted to get it out a bit sooner, but as you can imagine it's been a bit of a mental struggle.

Otherwise, I've been trying to pick myself up again. At least as best I can. And I'll continue working on that.