Billy, the oldest of The Furries, died yesterday at the age of 13 after a short illness. He had spent almost 3 months in New Zealand and he was happy here, stretched out purring in the warmth and sunshine.
He was a gorgeous cat, handsome according to Tom, with huge furry pugs, distinguished hairy ears, great big long whiskers, huge beaming eyes, and bushy tail that complimented his shaggy, shiny coat. His purr was extremely loud, as was his meow, and his presence always majestic and graceful.
We are grateful to everyone at Vet Care Tauranga and especially to Kathleen, the very kind and caring vet, who treated Billy with the compassion and dignity he deserved during his illness and at the time of his death. We will never forget the support given to us at such a heartbreaking time.
So now we are 5 and we all miss him terribly. Megan, Domino and Pimms clearly know something is wrong and that he is no longer with us and we are all having extra cuddles and tickles to help us through this extremely sad time.
Billy will stay in our hearts forever. We feel privileged that he shared his furry purry life with us. We have great memories of him- the bites he delivered to those who invaded his personal space, cat flap banging in the middle of the night, his loud demands for food, his love for Pimms, and his passion for catnip chocolates are just a few.
We also have some fab pics of him and the other Furries and we hope you enjoy the ones here.
Thank you Billy!