I got my cat Toby as a kitten. The moment I saw him I knew he was the cat I had to have. I always say he picked me. I took him home he ran straight into his basket I bought him and cried for a while I gave him my teddy I had as a child and reassurance that he was saved. Toby was such a playful cat. I loved him and he loved me. We were there for each other. He died when he was only 3 years old after being run over he died instantly due to internal injuries. He followed me everywhere in the house. He was a tabby cat. On friday April 17th I let him out and he was run over. I still ask why is my cat dead. I wish I could have done more for him. He loved his toys his favourite thing though was to sneak into my room in the morning and I would wake up to find him in my bed.
With love from your mummy.
| Danielle |