I found him dead this morning on Sylvan R0ad. I brought him home and buried him in the front yard. Stripy joins a lot of other beloved cats and dogs.
I have known Stripy for 2 years and only in the last 6 months did he allow me to pat him.
I have his ‘dance’ partner here, Grayson (Gracie) They would come out and do this little dance for me before I fed them. Gracie might be a relative, but she is very small. Stripy was big, a beautiful grey with white swirls on his coat, a full white breast and beautiful green eyes.
Stripy will be missed by me. He was part of the reason I got up and fed them before 9am. There are others from his ‘tribe’ and I will continue to feed them. But Stripy can’t be replaced.
Goodbye, Stripy. You were a wonderful friend.