"Sid"

The lucky black cat was named after a cat that mum and dad had many years ago. As a kitten he was the most adorable ball of loveliness you could imagine. They were undecided in a name for a while. But eventually named him. Dad used to feed him and he'd rub against his legs whilst he was filling he bowl, purring all the time. As soon as he'd eaten he used to fly at dad and stick his claws in his legs, so eventually it was bowl down, eye to eye and out of his way. He used to sit on mums knee and purr to be stroked then when he got fed up he'd bite her !!! All the kids and grandkids were petrified of him. They'd shout through the letterbox and say "is he in" ??

Mums favourite necklace hangs there she loves to touch it when it's on, it must feel nice to her,

If the cat was still here no way would mum and dad be so close to him hehe !!

I almost forgot Mum and dad named the cat eventually, Sid after Sid Vicious, the grand kids called him "hissing Sid"