Puhka rahus kallis Flika. Rest in peace my dear Flika.

Ei tule kudumit, tuleb järelehüüe kallile (kudumi)sõbrale.

Täna öösel jäi meie kallis sõber Flika naabri maja ees auto alla.
Oleme kurvad ja igatseme oma karvakera igal sammul.

Flika oli tõeline kasside kass - tõeline graatsia - osav, tark ja ilus.

Ta pidas lugu kudumisest ja kudumitest - sättis end alati minu pooleli oleva või just valminud kudumi peale pikutama ja kiitis nurrudes mu kudumeid väga asjatundlikult.



Ka lõnga valikute tegemisel osales ta alati. Mistõttu ei ole ma saanudki hetkeksi latti kuidagi alla lasta vaid püüdnud ikka parimatest parimaid valida.



Ka mustrite valikul oli tal oma käpp peal.
Võib öelda, et 7 aasta jooksul, mil mul oli õnn temaga koostööd teha, ei vedanud tema vaist meid kunagi alt.

Aitäh Sulle kallis Flika, et Sa meid oma kohalolekuga austasid.
Puhka rahus, koduaia sirelite all, kallis sõber!


There will be no knit in this post but an obituary to my dear (knit)friend.
Last night got a hit from a car and died our family cat Flika. We are really sad today and miss her on every step.

Our Flika was a real cat - grace herself - clever, smart and beautiful predator.
She esteemed my knitting and knits very much - always found my wip project or some finished knit and made herself comfortable. And she was loud by approving my work - she really knew what she was purring about.
She helped me also by yarn choice - she smelled a good yarn from a distance.
Also patterns were approved by her paws.
I can say, that all those 7 years we have been working together - her good sense havent let us down.

Thank you, dear Flika, that you honoured us by living in our house.
Rest in peace, under the lilacs, dear friend!