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was another Tigger waiting for me; there had to be, she said, as I had so much love to give. Twenty three years on, there hasn’t been another Tigger. I loved him too much. I still love all cats and shared those of my niece’s and Marilyn’s who, between them, have owned, rescued and loved so many – all so special
and with such lovely stories and memories – all that have brought about tears.
Don’t you just love the words on the card my great nephew, Ben, aged 8, sent to me?
Wipe your eyes, for this story still has a long way to go... my tribute to Tigger was an interlude.
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