Tigger came into our family as a small, six or eight week old kitten. He was shy, but very playful. We adopted Pooh at the same time.
They were not littler mates, but they were best friends. Pooh died a few years ago, leaving Tigger as the only cat in the house.
Tigger was a little bit past his 17th birthday.
Today, Tigger died. He was worn our. He lost interest in eating and was having a rough time with mobility.
So, this morning, Nick and I said good bye to our sweet, love, our old man cat, Tigger.
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