About me

16 september 2005

This week unfortunately my cat Gerrit died. Because he's deaf, he could not hear the dog approaching him from behind. The dog did get him, and the shock was propably to much. He was not wounded, but died of an heartattack or something simular.
Almost twenty years old, he has had a very good life.

You gave me so much joy, Gerrit, I will always remember you.

I'm Stef Bon, almost 37 years of age. My hometown is Voorburg, a nice little town near The Hague, Holland. Together with aprox 55 neighbours I live in a project, Centraal Wonen Voorburg.

This is one of my cats, Gerrit. Almost twenty years old, he's the nicest cat I've ever had. He is deaf.
Deaf or not, he's the boss of all the cats of the neighbours (almost 20 cats). He's lying here on a path in the sun.

Me on a toilet in the open. This is how it was in the Middle Ages: outdoors.
This was in the Archeon, a place where a complete village from the Middle Ages is build, together with all the citizens.

Another picture of me in Archeon.