posted on Jan, 7 2009 @ 03:42 PM
We called him Siam, as in "The King of Siam".
April 14, 1994 - January 7, 2008 R.I.P.
We took him in when he was only 3 weeks old and fed him with a dropper. He was the only black kitten in a litter of seven, all the others looked just
like their Siamese mother with white fur and brown points.
He was a good mouser, always playful, and a constant source of entertainment and companionship.
I came in from shoveling snow early in the morning and thought he was asleep, but it was strange that he was beside the chair. I watched TV for a
while and booted up to check ATS and didn't think much about it.
It was my other cat that clued me in. He was just sitting there a few feet away with his head down staring at Siam.
I called Siam's name, and for the first time he didn't come...........
I'll miss his company after all these years.