Tonight my dearest cat Daisy died. Her death-battle lasted almost a week. She was very brave and purred every time you gave her some attention. I’m happy she didn’t hide out in the garden. I found her this morning in the garage under the table behind some crates. She had stopped eating and drinking for almost a week. Like a strong outdoor cat she followed the rules of mother nature. I’m going to miss her very much, she was a little odd, but a very loving cat. She was really my cat, a bit single-minded. She got a long way even made it to the national newspaper VK magazine. I will never forget her. She will be buried in the garden tomorrow.