This is a story about Trixie, He would come around at night and eat the dry we would leave out. In the winter it got so cold and sometimes snow he would sleep in a lawn chair with a heating pad covered with blankets made up like a tent. He would never come in until one day he thought inside wasnt so bad. He slept on our bed and we took care of him for 4 years and when we moved we took him too naturally.. (along with our other 5 cats) . He would always go outside at night and be there every morning and the neighborhood we moved to all the houses basically looked the same and we didnt want to let him out the first night for fear he would get lost or confused well he "threw a fit" so we let him out and crossed our fingers and the next morning there he was sitting on OUR porch! None of the other cats liked him but he didnt care. After a couple of months he started to get so skinny and we found out he had a huge cancer mass in his stomach. He was a good boy till the end and it was the HARDEST thing we had to do when it came time for him to go to the angels. We still miss him! But I know he loved us as much as we did him.

Audrey
Apple Valley, CA