We found our Tiger in a supermarket parking lot. He was screaming and dodging traffic. I thought he was injured so I stopped and opened the door. He jumped from the ground to my shoulder and has been our cat since.

About a year after Tiger came to us he went "walking". When he returned he had this little gray spotted cat with him, whom we called Oscar. The little cat hid from us and played and slept with Tiger. He has been her for two years now and follows Tiger like puppy. Oscar is spotted like an Ocelot and is about a third smaller than Tiger.

This little Snowshoe Siamese is Wolfey. We only had him for six months and then he ran ahead to the 'Bridge' to wait for the rest of us. He was born with feline leukemia. He would run and jump on my lap and go straight for my neck where he would grab a bite of skin and then purr himself to sleep while sucking. We sure do miss him.

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