Pongo

2005 - 2022

Pongo wasn’t just a cat. He was my best friend. He was my rock, my emotional support, my kindred spirit. He always knew when I was sad, he would comfort me by giving me headbops, gently touching my face with his paw, or just allowing me to cuddle him.
He would always come running when I sang to him, or made a trumpet sound.
He could jump to the top of the bathroom door and would sit there like a bird until I got him down :) He would greet me at the door when I came home.
He was very vocal and made lots of sounds and chatter. I will miss his pigeon sounds, and how he would squawk when I’d look at him and then look away. I will miss his nods when he tries to get my attention. I will miss everything.
Your Daddy has a special place in his heart for you too, despite not being a cat person, you won him over, and he really loved you, so so much.

I loved taking care of Pongo in his last years, even through his sickness. He always took care of me and truly was an angel cat boy sent to me.
The last few months were rough watching him slowly deteriorate, but I am so thankful and grateful for every second I had him in my life.

I am broken-hearted without you, Pongo.
I will try to be strong and honour you by keeping you in my memories and in my heart.
I will never forget how you were always there for me. You will continue to give me strength every day. I thank you for being mine.
I’m glad you are at peace now. You deserve peace, comfort, and all the yums.
I love you always, my saucy boy.
Thank you, for everything.
My Pongo ❤️