My mum and dad said that this is how they came about finding My Baby Boy Suki.
They went to a woman's house to look at the kittens that were getting sold. Mum sat on the sofa while my dad stood. The woman let all the kittens into the sitting room. The kittens were being kept in the kitchen at the time and Suki being a nosy kitten jumped onto the worksurface and got burnt by the deep fat frier. His ear and eye were burnt.
There were only three kittens left. One kittten was to be picked up later on in the day. Suki clawed his way up the sofa and plonked himself on my mum's knee. While the other kitten started playing with my dad, trying to catch his hand.
Mum had decided that she wanted bu my dad wanted the playful cat (Cheeky). So in the end we got both.
Later on I was born. The cats weren't too keen on us at first but they grew to like us.
Suki and Cheeky used to play with the baubles on the christmas tree and sit on all our christmas presents. But then as Suki got older, he got ill. The vet thought Suki had a brain tumour and it was affecting nerves in his body.
He became even more poorly with some of his basic body functions starting to fail. Eventually he slept in the kitchen in a bed with hot water bottles and blankets. We had to lay absorbent mats on the kitchen floor, in case he had any accidents.
He constantly wanted cuddled and recieved all the attention he wanted. Gradually Suki became iller...
We took him to the local vet. The vet advised us that it was "Suki's time to go". So later on that night we took him back and got him put down.
Me and my family were extremely upset...
We love and miss him loads but we know that he is looking down on us, a big glossy star, our Cat Angel !!!!!