So it's been over a month since Sean let Tiger out and hasn't returned. We have been calling shelters and vets but noone has seen him. We've walked the neighborhood looking for him and calling his name but not even a clue as to where he would be. We put posters up and set food out to wake up to it being gone but no Tiger.
Tiger joined our little family at Christmas in 2005, Sean came home with two cats as our first Christmas presents to each other. Tiger was mine and his brother, Mouse, was Sean's. They were the best gifts each of us could ask for, and always will be. Mouse was a black tabby, that you could barely make out the stripes on his back. My Tiger was a orange tabby that stripes went up in to a lepard pattern on his back, the tip of his tail was broken before we got him but he didn't seem to care about it.
Two years ago around Christmas Mouse and Tiger left the house together like the normally do, but this time instead of comeing back after a day or two Tiger came home after a week and a half and Mouse never did. We spent months hopeing and pray he would come home, it took Sean a while to come to the fact that he wasn't comeing home this time. A hole was put into our little family the day he left but was filled a year later when Sean brought home this little black and white kitten that could fit in the palm of your hand. Tiger didn't know what to do with her, since she was so small and she was female.
Now two years after the dissapeareness of his brother, Tiger dissappears, and just like Sean I'm not giving up just yet. I'll keep putting food out and checking the porch every day. I'll call for him everytime I go outside, and I'll light my candle and pray for him every night.
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