Fang

Aug. 1989 —– Dec. 7 2001

Tabby Cat

My husband and I had been married for little over a month

when we decided to get a cat.

We started our hunt in a local pet store.

When we walked in the store

we saw the cutest little tabby cat staring at us from behind a big cage.

He was very small with gray stripes and big green eyes.

My husband and I played it cool though.

After all we couldn’t take the very first cat we saw home.

We searched the store walked out and my husband looked at me and

said “didn’t you like that little tabby cat?”

I said “I thought he was real cute I didn’t think you liked him.”

Back in the store we went to buy our little friend.

Fang grew into a beautiful affectionate cat.

He loved to hang around us especially when we watched TV.

Before he would jump up on the couch he would wait for the

“yes we want you up here” signal

which was a loud snap of the finger.

Often he would lie on either my husband’s or my legs

as we stretched out on the couch.

Fang weighed 14 pounds

so he tended to feel a little heavy after a while.

We were always trying to convince him to go lie

on the other person’s legs.

Fang’s favorite activities included chasing after pretzels and

crumpled up paper and playing a game

where I would quickly pat him on his side

turn and run then he would chase me until I was cornered.

I would then chase him back to his spot.

We did this over and over until we were too tired to play anymore.

Fang was diagnosed with kidney disease in September.

At first we thought there was hope when he responded to treatment.

But soon the medication stopped working

and he started to deteriorate rather quickly.

We tried to hold out but it became painfully obvious

that he was living a miserable existence.

We decided to take away his suffering in December.

Good-bye Fang.

Thank you for twelve wonderful years together.

We will miss you terribly.

But we know that you are once again happy and

healthy and chasing after pretzels.

Carol

 

Fang