Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart. Our little Brutus, a heartbeat at our feet.
Until one has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains unawakened. I am missing home and Brutus quite a lot. It is nice to be here and to see Arvid with his family, but for me the days are quite long without little Brutus. He cheers me up like no once else can (well he and Arvid both).
It's only been a week and a few days now since we left him and already I feel I am missing an important part of my life. Both Arvid and I see him all around us when we move...that is we think we see him all around us. Incredible how a tiny little thing like that has become so important to us. He is a part of us and without him it's not the same, that's for sure.
happy...
Norway has it's charms, but nothing compares to home with Brutus, Arvid and I. In the meantime, we are having a good time and enjoying the company of good friends and family.
Miss you Brutus. Time goes by a lot slower when you miss the one you love..
Cats are not our whole life, but they make our lives whole...
until next time...
~Nadiya~
