First of all, I have to tell you very sad news. Last Friday, my cute little Lola, a beautiful British short-hair, passed away... It was so sad, I wanted to burst out in tears, but it were better if I didn't, because I must say she's better off now. Anyone could see she was in lots of pain. She could barely walk, she walked as if she could drop down any moment.... She didn't want to eat, so she went from chubby to a bag of bones in less than a week. I was her Sunday, when she looked sad but I didn't know she was ill, but on Monday, my parents went to the vet with her, and when I came back home on Thursday, she was so skinny it became scary. Jef, my other lovely kitty-cat, is a fattie when you compared the two... So last Friday, we went to the vet with Lola and she went asleep forever. Writing this makes me sad again... Maybe I shall show you guys my new ring and the amazing Union Jack my roommate Jolien painted on my nails? And I'll show you a photo of Lola & Jef. Jef is my cat, and he is black & white, and Lola is the pretty girl, she was everyone's cat here in our family.