In loving memory of Tigerlily (2008 – 2018)

Our 'stupid little fat cake', the sweetest, most loving girl ever.

17 candles · 8 flowers

Diary

If I couldn't sleep I'd come down from my room to the landing where you'd be sleeping, and I'd lay down next to you until I felt sleepy enough to go back to bed. You liked sleeping there because you'd be the first to see anyone when they woke up.

She'd wait on the arm of the sofa every evening to give cuddles when you got home from school, and she'd meow at you until you said hello back.

Diary: Tigerlily

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