Fo (short for Faux Pas) is the sweetest, softest little one.
- hiding in the back garden
- sleeping curled up on fresh bales of hay
- rolling around on the lawn under my feet while I hang washing out
- her ‘surprise’ pounce attacks (although I can often see her coming)
- stealing a cuddle, before Sooty gatecrashes
Sadly on 7 September 2013 we had to say goodbye to our precious little Fo. We will forever miss her gentle presence and feather light cuddles.