by Cathie Giuliano
TC was one tough little kitty that took on a few dogs in his time-He lived with them so they all learned to get along, eventually. He was my best friend for 20 years and his loss is very painful. He got caught in the fence once and of corse while trying to rescue him he mistook my intentions and bit me.....he survived 2 times with some unknown toxic reaction. He dealt with living in an apartment when he was used to living in and out. Yet somehow he trusted me to give him the live he deserved. He unconditionally gave his love, his trust, and his devotion to me. He let me know when he was not happy with what life choices I made for us...He stood by me when I when I uprooted us more than once. He adopted his new Dad and cuddled with him every night. When his illness slowly stripped away who he was he let me know it was time to cross over. He left this life with as much dignity and lived everyday. I learned from my bestfriend and will carry his love and memories with me always.