Tubbs

May 25, 1988 to August 2, 2005

I had Tubbs, my cat, put to sleep Tuesday evening. She was 17. Her kidneys were no longer up to the task and she was pretty miserable. I brought her home from the Vet in the afternoon and we were able to spend a while to say our goodbyes. I think it meant a lot to the both of us.

She was buried in the greenbelt that is behind my house. She will be close to the home where she spent most of her life.

Her sister, Crockett, survives Tubbs.

I adopted Crockett and Tubbs as kittens from the Humane Society in August of 1988. At first, I was only going to get Crockett, as I had planned to get one kitten. But somehow I ended getting both of them and what a blessing it has been to have Tubbs. As I have lived alone for most of their lives, they have been my best buddies and constant companions. I have learned a lot about loving and being loved from Tubbs.

Rest in Peace, Tubbs. I will miss you greatly.

Love,
-randy



Yippee! Being a kitten is fun!




Yikes! I'm already middle-aged!




Blah! This "Active-Maturity" cat food is for the birds!




Rest in Peace, Tubbs.