Pocket

I had bottle fed Pocket from the time he was two weeks old. Pocket was named because he was so small he could easily fit in your shirt pocket. He always purred when he saw me, and slept under my chin every night. He fought a tough fight, his gofundme account raised $122 and covered all his vet bills, I was amazed at all the support. When we finally received the FIP diagnoses we decided it was best he go easy, and he went to sleep and woke up in kitty heaven on August 20th, 2015. I’ll miss my tiny baby so much, but I’m comforted in knowing he won’t suffer anymore. <3