In loving memory of Snickers (1997 – 2023)

Snickers passed away from cancer that had come on quickly. He passed in my arms, surrounded by loved ones in our home. On his cement paw, the vet edited his birth date to claim he made it to 26 in honor of his birthday being so close. He had Alzheimer before he passed, but had been trained to help me with my seizures, so he always thought I was in panic mode and began sleeping on half my face with his head resting against my cheek to feel my breathing

Snickers grew up on a farm, where he once fought a Great Dane to save the chickens from being attacked. He did so for his friends constantly, being willing to take on dogs twice his size to make sure other cats who feared them were safe. He loved loudly, and loved others whenever he met them. Despite his size he wanted to do everything he ever could to show his love in big ways. I still remember the smell of