Then we brought Mikke home for the last time and he was taken to our island and put to lay together with Nöpö. The grave is shaded by trees, but the sun sends frequently from early morning to late night its rays to the mound.

Here we can see the last photos, where Mikke is seen at his favourite place on top of the washing machine. He still enjoys the cratching and "bakes" the bed with his claws. And as we are ready to go to the vet, he typically senses that he has to be put in the travelling basket so he goes and hides himself on the top seat of the sauna.

Dear, sleep well and have beautiful dreams.