T

T came to me as a birthday gift on August 17, 2013 and was only six-weeks old. I had to literally bottle nurse him and teach him how to use a litter box. He quickly learned and followed my other older cat Callie around the house before he became independent. I named him “T” aka “Baby T” which is short for Tony as in Tony Soprano. He certainly lived up to his name. As my daughter put it, “he came into our household and whipped everyone into shape.” T was so energetic and loved playing with everyone and anything that moved. Of course, the world revolved around him and he didn’t let any of us forget us. He learned how to play casino slots on our smart phones and would always wake me up a minute before my alarm went off very morning. I miss him very much and will always remember his pecking of my hands every morning and when he wanted something. He was only with us for two short years but he made a huge impact on everyone who came into contact with him. The whole family misses him and he will always be remembered dearly. Rest in peace T.