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Tia
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Age: |
Eleven years old
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Female
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Kind: |
Domestic Shorthair
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Home: |
Yorkshire, England, UK
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In late summer seven years ago, a neighbor close by adopted two white cats, brother and sister as their owners were emigrating and couldn't take the cats with them. The pair had already been adopted once before. For the first month or so we often saw the boy in our garden and he was very friendly, but didn't hang about, then one day my eyes met his sister's, who had taken a lot longer to come out, and the rest as they say is history.
Tia definitely wanted to live with us, we think maybe she liked the idea of being an 'only cat' as not only did she share her new home with her brother there were two other cats and a little dog! I lost count of the times I had to take her home as she would sit looking in our window, crying and scratching for hours, it was heartbreaking.
That November my Dad died, and in the evening after his funeral I let Tia in and I came to a decision, I went to call on my neighbor and without my hardly saying anything they were passing her vet papers to me and we all decided Tia would be a lot happier with us. From that day she only went back to that house once, even though it was fairly close, her brother continued to call so they 'kept in touch' and here we are six plus years on, and we still love each other to bits. She is one of the best things that has ever happened to me.
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