I lost mike yesterday after years and years of nursing him through a liver complaint. I loved him so much it hurts. I just want to die. He loved 'human' food like grilled peppers and bolognese sauce and especially peeled prawns. He always had a 'hammy slice' after his tablets or a tin of tuna. All the neighbours knew him and he went to their houses for extra food. He dare not go downstairs in the dark and would scatch the carpet to wake us up.He had his own drinking glass in the bathroom and would sit on th bathside waiting for a drink.

He loved sitting on cars and yesterday did this before I took him to the vets. He was so ill and it is hard to remember the good times...