Frankie was born so small he could fit in the palm of your hand. He had a rambucious aattitude and was quite playful. Frankie quickly grew to be a healthy young boy and it pained us to have to take him in for his neutering. He quickly became the favorite of the clinic and the nurses were saddened to see him leave for home. After 5 loving years we still call him our little baby boy amd he always came in and tucked us into bed by neading the blackets around us until we were comfortable and then he would lay at the foot of the bed until morning.

Our Frankie developed Feline Urinary Tract Desease and no matter what we did he could not overcome it. I discovered him this morning having great difficulty urinating and only leaving spots of blood. I called my wife and we rushed him to the vet where we were told that the procedure would cost a lot of money and that they could not guaranty that he would be cured. So we had to make the ultimate desicision and make sure that he would not suffer ever again.



He sleeps quietly now.