by Barry

Tiger I miss you,

you were my best friend you jumped on my lap you

rubbed up against my legs when you wanted attention.

But you never ever went upstairs to anyone of our

upper rooms the bed room etc.

But one day you did I was in the room bending down

then the door opened and you were there

you walked in and then I stroked you…

You had to be put to sleep 2- 3 days later.

My only explanation is you came to

say good-bye.

Barry

 

Barry