R.I.P. Whisky Whiskers : May 1, 2024

 

Back in November of 2018, we rescued Whisky from our literal doorstep, where he had arrived half starved to death.  He had a good life with us, but a short life.  He developed cancer in his intestines, and we had to let him go.  He was no longer able to be a cat, to do cat things, and he was losing weight visibly by the day.

He was always much smaller than his siblings, but he had a heart as big as the sky.  For such a diminutive cat, he left a huge hole.

We'll miss you, little fella.