Cat on the Moon…

5th September 2025

Hello my most beautiful and precious starshine,

How are you my lovely? I really hope you’re okay and you slept like a baby. You’re almost free, and sun’s extremely happy for you as well. They can’t wait to see you later and neither can coffee. It’s 10.33. I hope you’re having a really good start and everything’s going extremely well {} xxx

I’ve just noticed there’s a cat on the moon in the photo I took last night. I can’t unsee it now. I’m not quite sure if cat’s looking sweetly or mischievously, or if they’re looking lost. Perhaps it’s just me.

Cat’s looking for their fiddle. Perhaps the cow has it. I just remembered the rhyme ‘Hey Diddle Diddle’.

Unsurprisingly, I’m in a crash but I’m still not as bad as I should be. I’m not sure if it’s the adrenaline from the trigger that propping me up. I really do need to rest now. 

I accidentally bit onto the fork and chipped a tiny bit of my lower front tooth. I do think the anaemia has affected my teeth and gums. Hopefully it can now be reversed. I think my tooth will be okay, but it’s the last thing I needed with all my appointments. 

I haven’t been well enough to get to the dentist for over two years, so I’ll have a good checkup and get a new mouth guard as well. My appointment’s next Friday. I remember speaking with you during my last visit {} xx Prior to Long COVID, I went to the dentist every six to eight months. 

I’m so glad my gynaecologist appointment is from home. It’s going to be a heavy week with the two and therapy. I know I’m pushing my body to its limit at the moment. I just need to get through the next month of medical appointments. I’m not going to be able to do much else, apart from making sure the plants are happy. 

It’s 11.11. I hope you’re now enjoying your relaxing moment with coffee. Enjoy their special hugs and kisses for me too {} xx

I sadly lost Zoe the Streptocarpus. I’m not sure what happened. Perhaps she didn’t get enough light. I tried to bring her back but she’d given up. I also lost Cyclamen. She went into hibernation and never woke up. I was gutted because I brought her back to life once, but couldn’t this time. The others are thankfully fine.

Pilea needs repotting and separating from their babies. The babies are ready to jump the pot, but I hope they don’t experience separation anxiety.

Purple Echeveria needs some surgery because she’d grown leggy. They weren’t getting enough light. She’s in a brighter spot now. I’m keeping everything crossed I don’t end up killing her. I started a month ago with removing some of its lower leaves. I need to do the final cut. They really do need my attention. I need more energy.

New roots are growing.

I imagine you’re giving your magical garden lots of special love and care as well. I hope your beautiful little ones are still greeting you when you get home. I imagine they are {} xxx

Take the greatest and gentlest care of yourself my lovely, and have a wonderful day. Then enjoy the start of your gorgeous and relaxing weekend, and thoroughly enjoy all the fabulous music for me too. Rest well my precious angel. I really do hope you are okay {} xxx

I love you and I’m sending you tons and tons of love, with the biggest and tightest of magical healing and protective bear hugs, covered in kisses. They’re always with you {} xxxx

Fingers crossed we’ll get to see some of the lunar eclipse on Sunday. I hope so {} xx

It’s 12.57. I never knew the expression ‘over the moon’ came from Hey Diddle, Diddle. I hope there might be a day where we’re both jumping over the moon together. That would be wonderful {} xx

In the meantime, enjoy making your sweet tum very happy, and make sure your dish doesn’t run away with the spoon. I’m hugging you extra tightly. I hope you can feel it my lovely {} xxx

2025…

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