Tiger

I miss my little boy. My daughter’s and my 15 year old tabby cat, Tiger, left home for heaven on January 5, 2008, with my daughter and I holding him in our arms. He had the most loving nature and was always somewhere close by where I could see him. Whether in my lap or warming on the window sill, I would glance at him and he would give me his sweet kitty kisses by closing and opening his eyes ever so slightly. He was so soft that just stroking him and hearing his purring, I would feel incredibly relaxed. Near the end, he could no longer follow me everywhere nor jump up on anything except for a little stool by my bed which he would use, though, I would need to lift him the rest of the way up. I just want to thank Kathleen for making his journey peaceful and loving. He was very wary of people coming to our house, but took to the doctor immediately and was not scared at all. Thank you, Kathleen, from the bottom of my heart. Goodbye my sweet Tiger. –Love, francesca, elisa, and his buddy, mickey