And sorry for that, I was busy and a bit depressed, and had no idea what to write.
You see, last week I came home, and while I was parking the car, my neighbour came to me and told me that my cat Ishtar had been run over and had been taken away by Animal-Rescue. So I called them and they told me they had taken my cat to a vet in a village near where Tarq lives, so I went there. I was very upset, they had told me it didn’t look well.
When I came to the vet the assistant had given my cat first aid and put her on a drip. But she was allready in a deep coma. And very cold.
When the vet arrived he told me she was already braindead and would be dead within half an hour.
After she was dead I took her home, and I wanted to bury her in the garden, but the ground was still frozen and I couldn’t get through, so I took her to the Animal Rescue station and had to leave her there…
I was so sad.
Ishtar’s last photo: smugly relaxing on some brand new, beautiful and fragile pieces of material I had just brought.