In memory of Sweet Tygris. These were some of the very last photos, named by Becky, Soft Paw. Because her sister Euphrates was the Queen, Tygris had to abide by the rules. When Euphrates died last year, Tygris became a new cat with the Queen no longer dictating the household. She acted like a four year old cat, youthful and energetic. My cats never talked and suddenly I had a talking cat. she ran freely about, sounding like a herd of horses in the hallway. She reminded me when it was time to go to bed, sitting patiently in the hall as I watched the end of show. She was so soft, everyone always commented on her fur, and she was just the sweetest loving of cats. Gentle and patient. I will miss my sweet loving cat.
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