JulesRules
Well-Known Member
Lost my little cat on Monday afternoon.
I'm coping suprisingly well considering. I have had him for over 18 years as I had him as tiny kitten and he was 18 and half. He was in great health and spirits until the last 10 days when he went downhill.
I think knowing he had such a great long life and that after his short illness he was ready to go has made it easier. It also gave me a few days to spoil him rotten and get my head around things.
He was a lovely sociable boy. He used to love to wait until visitors came to the house. As soon as they sat on the sofa he would be on their knee for a fuss whether they liked it or not. He also used to come up to bed with us and then climb up for a cuddle and then get under the duvet and curl up in a ball under my arm with his chin on my hand.
He was very tolerant of the dog who loved him too and always tried to get him to play. She is missing him too.
Here are a couple of my favourite pictures...
On his sixteenth birthday:
Asking my OH to share:
Chillin' out with his sister:
He was smashing fella and I feel privileged to have had him in my life for so long.
Sleep well Tommy, my gingerbread friend xx
I'm coping suprisingly well considering. I have had him for over 18 years as I had him as tiny kitten and he was 18 and half. He was in great health and spirits until the last 10 days when he went downhill.
I think knowing he had such a great long life and that after his short illness he was ready to go has made it easier. It also gave me a few days to spoil him rotten and get my head around things.
He was a lovely sociable boy. He used to love to wait until visitors came to the house. As soon as they sat on the sofa he would be on their knee for a fuss whether they liked it or not. He also used to come up to bed with us and then climb up for a cuddle and then get under the duvet and curl up in a ball under my arm with his chin on my hand.
He was very tolerant of the dog who loved him too and always tried to get him to play. She is missing him too.
Here are a couple of my favourite pictures...
On his sixteenth birthday:
Asking my OH to share:
Chillin' out with his sister:
He was smashing fella and I feel privileged to have had him in my life for so long.
Sleep well Tommy, my gingerbread friend xx