Sitting with Jimmy

My wife forced me to meet Jimmy the feral cat; I grew to like him. I spent the summer of 2014 taking care of him while my wife went home to take care of her mother; I grew to love him. He spent the latter part of 2014 and the beginning of this year learning to enter our home and be able to relax from the riggers of fending for himself. This summer (2015) I now morn his loss taken by a bobcat that had been hanging around our neighborhood. I hope his story brings a smile to you as getting to know him, and remembering him brought/brings a smile to us. Jimmy, you were a "good kitty!"