The cat I loved and lost in 2005 after 19 years would put his favorite toy in his mouth, bring it over where I was, look up like he was begging then would drop the toy at my feet so I could throw it and he could chase it. Sometimes, he even brought it back to me.
I remember so well how he would stay by my side, never leaving, when I was in deep need. I've loved all my cats, but him the most. Don't know why, but I feel guilty when I say or think that!
He was declawed as a young cat. I was pregnant with my second, and he would scratch. I was wrong to do that of course, but at that time it was not an issue and I was ignorant about what declawing actually was.
I remember so well how he would stay by my side, never leaving, when I was in deep need. I've loved all my cats, but him the most. Don't know why, but I feel guilty when I say or think that!
He was declawed as a young cat. I was pregnant with my second, and he would scratch. I was wrong to do that of course, but at that time it was not an issue and I was ignorant about what declawing actually was.