Monday, August 20, 2012


He was almost 3 here.

I feel the need to post about my cat, Tiger.  He lived a good life.  He was almost 17 last week when he passed away.  He lived a good life on the edge.  He was a cat with a big attitude and was always ready to give out his angry eyes to anyone he could intimidate.

As a cat, he was born in a barn during a vicious ice storm in Fayetteville, Arkansas.  We aren't sure about his father.......

He was the neighborhood bunny killer until the very end.  He eventually grew to tolerate our dog, Tramp.  Their relationship was similar to Garfield & Odie.  He passed away last week due to complications of old age & diabetes.

BFF"S...  I think not.

This was taken just a few weeks before he died.

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