A king among cats, a personality who captured me from the first moment I saw him when he was an abandoned kitten, only four and a half weeks old. He looked at me, blinked and gave a token hiss, and my heart was lost. He was jet black with one or two white hairs on his chest, the most beautiful fur and great big green/amber eyes that looked at whoever he was talking to, cat to human, holding a real conversation and injecting his own sense of fun and humour. He would even seem to smile while waving his tail, with an impish expression in his eyes. He loved everyone, knew nothing but love throughout his life, and gave it back joyfully and eagerly. He made many, many friends of the people who visited me in the course of business, and he will be very greatly missed and mourned.|
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Oliver's People Parent(s), Carole, would appreciate knowing you have visited their Oliver's Memorial Residency.