|Barked: Thu Mar 21, '13 9:04am PST |
I am so sorry I did not say hi before, but thank you for all you do and for being here.
Our Tavish was a rescue, and magnificent. A large male maine Coon He was a baby of 8 month when we got him, he had been left to die outside in the cold. He found the rescuers and had them take him home, he had a way of getting his way, we took him he was our boy, and insisted on going outside, he loved trees and running and going for walks with us, he would trot along side us, fetch balls, always had the last word. He would get depressed if he did not get to go outside. We lived on a very quiet road in a very quiet town. He was only aloud out between 11:00am 3:00pm or if he was "helping" us in the garden.
Some one ran him over and took not only his light but ours too. He was not on the road but was on the sidewalk.
We miss him still
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