It was thanks to Scamp that I found Lucy.
One morning I was sitting on the bedroom floor because, for some reason, Lucy and our old black and white cat Mitsu were lying close to each other. They’d never done that. I can’t explain why, but I had an eerie premonition one of them was soon to pass away.
So I spent half an hour stroking them both, hoping I was wrong.
Later that day we came back from dinner with friends and I went to bed ahead of my husband. My big Great Dane would be outside taking advantage of the cool air, and would come in when she was ready. We left the door open for her as usual.
By the next morning she had still not come inside. This was not like her and I remembered my premonition of the previous morning.
I went outside and called, then walked to the barn, in case s
