We adopted him from the pound when he was 3 years old.
They were really great at that hospital. I stayed with him, as did my son, until he passed away which was very, very quickly - he just fell asleep with no pain.
He is now the last of all my dear animals who have lived with me over a long period of time.
I somehow don't think, at my age, I will undertake the care of another animal. If I did, it would be a senior cat but even then I have my doubts.
|Left - Boots, Right Tiger (both deceased now)|
|Boots - the inquisitive one.|
|He loved to do that|
Tiger died about two years ago at another branch of the same hospital and tonight, Boots died peacefully.
Thank you for dropping by. Cherish your pets, your family and your friends, one never knows how long they will be with you.