I found BaBa at the convience store that I was working at in Eastland Texas. He looked very old and did not seem to be able to chew his food yet some fool had just dumped him out there. I took him to my home in Cisco 10 miles away.

   

I began to feed him canned food which he could eat easier. His favorite thing was for me to come home from work and sit down on the porch and hold him. He got along well with the other strays and they seemed to treat him with respect like we would an old man.  Since there were nine other strays this was quite remarkable!!  If I did not hold him as fast as he thought I should he would climb up my pants leg.



Baba was black and white and looked as if he had on a tuxedo all the time. He let everyone pet him and to the day he died was the most loving cat I have ever owned since the majority of cats usually have an attitude of some kind.



Goodbye my friend, the other strays and I will miss you!