My Tigger was only a year old when he died, I remember when we first got him.
He didn’t care about our other cat Tilly. He just strolled into our lives, made a huge impact.
He was always the boss, and made us all laugh, I will miss the cuddles at night. He lied in my arms and fell asleep with his eye open because of paralysis from birth. He was so lovable and friendly and very playful with everyone.
When the neighbor found him she went to sit to remove him and they came round in there van to show us him. I knew from the moment I saw him it was him.
I knew there was something wrong. Tigger isn’t like other cats he was a house cat and very close to us! so i knew after a day with no-one seeing him that something was wrong…..
Were not sure how he died but I just hope
it was a quick death.
Tigger Lewis we will miss you. You forced me to love another animal after my dog died but I don’t regret one minute of it. I love you with all my heart and I hope one day we will meet again!!! Take care of Shep, Jess and pebbles for us….
Love you with all our hearts our little sod
Never forget you NEVER!!!