In memory of Milo

He was his own man but also a mummies boy. He loved nothing more than a snuggle with mum. He loved a good gallivant too and thought he was the beesknees amongst the other cats. He was a poser too. He was my baby. He was a lazy little sod and would sleep allllll day and had the audacity to yawn at us when we came home from work. Its hard work being a cat i think.

by Catherine Bradbury