Flowers and Bunny the cat

A few shots mostly from around here, plenty of things I want to say about turning snaps into pictures, but a little later. Rather upset about the sudden illness and death of Bunny, the little white cat here. It seems the case that emotions expand to fill whatever space is available to them, but are only judged by their size or importance relative to those of others. How can it be otherwise. I know people who can feel the minor pains of other people without comparing them to major tragedy . Needless to say they are seldom of the male persuasion, and those sensitive males who can emphasize- and talk about it - get called names. Ah well....