My niece's 21-year-old cat passed away yesterday. She was just 7 when she chose this sickly little ball of fur at the shelter, much to her parents' dismay. There were many times over the course of his long life that it looked like she was going to lose him, but scrappy little Trey always made it. He was very tolerant of the humans, felines and canines who joined the family, taking them and several moves into stride, always a loving and loyal companion to his human mom. It's said that cats don't do things out of spite, but how do you explain 20+ years of Trey pooping in the shoes of whoever scolded him? :lol3:
RIP, Trey. You left your mark on many hearts and will be missed.
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RIP, Trey. You left your mark on many hearts and will be missed.
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