SARSHA,

The One I Could Always Count On.

September 1996 - 23 November 1999

This page is for my, Sarsha.

She had damaged one of her vertebra in the lower back. So her back legs gave out on her every now & again. Apart her that she was very healthy, for her 13 years.

There was no way I or my parents wanted her to suffer in any way. As the vet said that one bad fall and she would not be able to move, so you could see what could happen if no-one was home at the time, and even going to the toilet was becomming hard for her.

I can truly say she is the one thing I truly miss from back home. And I don't know what I will do now she is gone.

Comming to get a pat. Which she love to do.

Getting a bath, & not happy about it.

You can see how healthy she is, along with her muscel tone.

Getting caught digging a hole.

Yet again wanting a little attention.

Loving the attention

With mums white cat

With her friend Sox

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