Toby didn’t start out as being my cat. My ex husband used to be a repo man and he was driven by his owner from New York. When my ex-husband picked up the car, Toby was found living inside it. Alone. His brother adopted Toby but couldn’t take him when he moved so I got Toby back in January. Toby was very set in his ways.
He didn’t like being inside the house very often. Only to take naps. He didn’t like to be held but he loved to have the sides of his face scratched. Two days ago Toby didn’t seem to be eating much but he was finicky so I thought it was the food. Last night Toby demanded to be let in the house. He let me hold him and love on him and pet him. This morning when my children got up for school, we found Toby laying on the living room floor dead. Toby wasn’t a part of our lives for very long, but he was very much loved and he will be very muched missed. We love you Toby!!!