Boo was raised on a bottle after his mother abandoned him at about an hour old. So I became his “mother”. He was my best friend and was the sweetest and most loving cat I have ever had. He would assist me as I would deliver the persian kittens when I was breeding. He would lick them and keep them warm. He would look in my eyes like he could search my soul. He was strong and smart. He weighed 16 pounds. Thankfully, he died in his sleep. I hope when I get to Heaven he is the first one I see. I will love you forever, Boo.
With love,
| Boo Boo |
| Dianne Jones |