My sister's dear old cat Monty died today. He was about 15 years old, but his death took us all by surprise. He hadn't been sick at all, but this morning when I went to wake him he was dead.
Monty was a shelter cat, and from the moment my sister and I saw him we knew he was the cat for us. He was the most kindhearted of any cat we've ever owned, there wasn't a mean bone in his body and one of his favorite things to do was look after our other cats.
Monty was also a very handsome cat, he was a pale orange with eyes the same colour as his fur. He always reminded me of a lion, as he had a fantastic ruff of fur around his head.
He will be missed by the other cats, Mac and Zoey, who belong to my sister, and Scooter, Clyde, Freya and Odin, who are my cats. The strange thing is that Odin has only been with us for a few weeks but he was very fond of Monty.
I guess I am just very sad right now, I miss Monty's kind face and even though I know he is at the RB I'm so sad that I won't have him around with me here.
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