Always known as Tom, his pedigree name was Singing Wind Mysoof, and it suited him perfectly. It was love at first sight with my darling boy when he came to me as a kitten, and he was my truly magnificent, gentle, beautiful companion for sixteen often rocky years. Although I was number one in his life he made a fuss of everyone. He particularly loved my grandchildren and even if they weren’t always as gentle as they should have been his tolerance was extraordinary. He was always playful but he had a sort of mystic wisdom that created
a sense of calm around him.
I’ve had quite a few pets in my life, but none whose loss has been so great. Knowing I will never be able to cuddle him again has broken my heart and I will never, ever forget my dearest darling boy.
You will be with me forever in my heart.
| Tom (Singing Wind Mysoof) |
| Kelly Harte |