He sat with me when I felt completely lost alone and unloved. He stayed by my side and cuddled me when my boiler broke and had no heating (probably due the the fact he was cold too) but never the less he sat with me. He was the first to greet me and sit and purr and paddle and make a fuss of me when i had been in hospital and we hadnt seen each other for about 3 weeks. He made me smile and laugh when i came home after watching my grandad take his last breathes. Binx was the one to find me first sitting on the floor in the corner of my front room crying after the death of my father. He means the world to me and I cant bare the thought of him alone, scared, hurt and most of all the thought of never seeing him again. I would just like to know what happened to him. many thanks to all reading this
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