No matter what predicaments I find myself in, I have always had the sense that I am looked after. I experience all kinds of angels – often in animal form, particularly birds and cats for some reason. I think the first earth-angel I had was our family cat – a silver Tabby, Boxer (so-called because he had an extra claw). Since then cats have come to me in dreams and crossed my path at serendipitous moments. Now I’m acknowledging that angels can be male too. And that I don’t have to be in dire straits to need their help, just sometimes reassurance that they are there.