His favourite place on my mouse
His favourite drink - cold tea
He was getting on a bit and was a tad scrawny because of hyperthyroid (the pills were working but not fast), but he was our lovely kitty no matter how scruffy he looked. He died this morning from what we think were a couple of massive strokes. He was his old self just last night, so at least it wasn't a long drawn out illness - he hated being ill.
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