Finishing off my chores in the chicken coop, the sun was just about to set.
Around my feet, a few chickens clucked about the farmyard – it was a lovely scene.
What a gorgeous day, I thought, watching the birds mooch about.
Me and my husband Peter had opened the Tamerlaine Sanctuary in New Jersey 12 years earlier, when our Persian cat Tamerlaine sadly became very sick.
But while the vet had declared there was no hope for our puss, a
