I remember the first time I saw you – reports of a vicious attack cat were vastly over-rated – the “beast” turned out to be a tiny black bundle of fluff barely weaned. You taught me the ways of “Maggie-Fu” and mastered the attack of whirlies and fuzzies and the ninja art of sliding under doors. My oldest and wisest baby I miss you.
A wonderful mother to Jack and Kate a good friend to Tasha Smeagle Glip and Sally a dear companion to Jeffrey and Tina.
“When you touch me you’ll understand what happiness is.” And you certainly did teach me what happiness is.
I love you always sweetheart.
Tina
| Maggie |
| 28, Oct 2001 |
| Tina |