Very suddenly and sadly we have lost our beloved furry friend today. A rescue cat, we were never sure of how old he was. We had him for 9 1/2 years. When he first arrived litteraly skin and bone, and would steal from the rubbish bin. Loved the smell of takeaways, particularly Chinese, we suspect he lived on the streets for a while. Quite why anyone would abandon him has always puzzled us, as he was the most docile/gentle cat I've ever come across. He brought us lots of happiness and will be greatly missed, but we know he was happy too, and so pleased that when we went to the rehoming day, it was him who chose us.