I'll never forget the day I saw you in the pet store window. You were the sweetest little things pawing through the door at me. I was holding a little black kitty (who had no personality) and you kept meowing at me. I knew that we needed one another. That was Thanksgiving of 1989.



Tigger you loved everyone and didn't hesitate to lavish kisses on them. You were very loved by your immediate family and everyone you met. Your Grandma loved you so much and was so sad when you were gone. It was so hard to let you go and I get the feeling that you stayed longer just for us.



I'm so glad that we got to be with you in your last moments, we were all with you. You will always be loved. Knowing you are no longer blind, deaf and in pain is our greatest gift. We love you forever, baby girl!