In memory of Pepper

Pepper was 15 years old, nearly 16 when his time had come - not that old for a moggy. He came to live with me when he was 3, when I was asked to adopt him, but I remember him when he was a feisty little kitten. He settled in well and adapted to being kept in overnight – a prawn at bedtime helped! My neighbours accepted that he claimed their gardens as his own and developed affection for him. He loved his garden, his many beds and his toys. He was a handsome boy and a much loved cat.

by Ms Helen Fisher