HISSY

Hissy turned up at the bottom of our garden one day, it took me some time to get near him, so I left his food near some bushes, if I got too close to him, he used to hiss at me, thats how he got his name ! Eventually he became a loving friend, but soon after was diagnosed with feline leukemia. He loved to sit on my lap and be petted. He was an outdoor cat and slept in the garage. One evening I fed him at around 7:30pm, shortly after he threw his food up and collapsed, by the time I got to the vetinarian who had come out on an emergency call, he had passed away. He was a beautiful boy and missed terribly. Rest In Peace Hissy. Love You Forever.

Glanville Phillips