Three seasons here. Thought there’d be a snowy white fourth but now my journey has unexpectedly changed. The landlord says I can’t live here anymore due to a leaking roof he doesn’t want to fix. Didn’t think I’d be packing up again this quickly and it’s a mystery what will happen in the next month. I have total trust and faith in the universe to look after me and take me somewhere better, somewhere wonderful, where I don’t have to ask permission to have a cat 😻