She walked up our driveway on broken legs. The outside lights illuminated her calico strips and one was bright orange. We remarked, “Well aren’t you a pretty little Pumpkin”. The rest was history.
Cuddles with Mommy and Daddy. Her brother Charlie. Eating, laying in the sun, sharing some whipped cream, showing off her hunting prowess, and being the best cat possible all the time.
Our sweet little princess Pumpkin crossed the Rainbow Bridge on her own terms. She was a special little cat, beloved by many. At 11 or so years old, we were hoping for more time, but it was not meant to be. She walked up our driveway on broken legs. Our free $4,000 kitty. She convinced Charlie she was his best buddy. For years he knew no better. Siblings Jack and Daisy May knew she was alpha cat but she shared her house and litter box willingly. Our hearts are broken. She was the best cat ever!
They listened, explained the process, and offered us several options to consider. They also gave us re-assurance that our beloved pet daughter would be treated with respect.