I always seem to have it that when something good happens, something equally as bad happens to me. This has got to the point where I'm actualy nervous of fully enjoying myself, as something always comes along and knocks me from the great height of happiness I'd just got to.
Yestaday was no exception.

As you know I went on holiday last week, it started out irratating as the sat-nav wouldn't work and we ended up having to re-buy the maps, but then all was fine and I've had five an a half days of fun, visiting lots of animal places, playing crazy golf and the weather was wonderful all week.

Then when I got back my PC had lost ALL of it's files (which are thankfully back now), but the real bummer is that whilest we were away Daniels cat, Chloe, passed away. She ment alot to me and it's just going to be so so wierd without her being around. Yestaday I watched all the videos I had of her on my phone, which I think are the only videos of her that exsist and it really helped. We'd known that she wasn't right for months now, but after the vet saw her and gave her some medication she seemed to pick up and started eating again an was more active, but then just got worse again, but differently as she could barely walk properly and smelled really bad. Having her ill for so long and knowing how old she was (around 21) helped me prepare, but it was still such a shock and so so horrid when I got told. Just so horrid for it to be final.

R.I.P Chloe cat, we'll miss you.