Tiddles  

? - 8/10/2011

He came into our lives about 3 years ago.  He jumped in through our kitchen window (athletically, landing beautifully and somehow missing all the glasses by the sink) and meowed at us until we fed him.  He would eat anything, he was obviously dreadfully hungry, his ears were a state and he was gorgeous. 

He was the loveliest cat you could ever meet, totally confident that everyone would love him.  Which they did.  You only had to talk to him and he would start purring, if you sat down he was on you, he talked to you all the time, was gentle, had the softest fur and was possibly the nicest person I've ever known.

I should write more, and I will, but right now I can't.