Chili

Chili was about 2 months old when we adopted him. He was shy, gentle, and sweet. He was just a tiny little guy and hobbled around with his big belly as a kitten. You always hear about how orange cats are either crazy or extremely sweet and affectionate. We can testify that he could be both and you never know what you could get. Of course, we mean crazy in the best way. Every time he wanted us to wake us up at 5am ready to eat, he was the first one at the door trying to get us up. As soon as we'd open the door, he would rush in being the first one to greet us. He would jump up and yell a tiny but mighty "meow" as his good morning message. He truly was a tiny but mighty guy.

Chili was an extreme mommy's boy. He absolutely loved snuggling, giving kisses, and just being with mom. He was his mother's baby, and it pained her so much to lose him so suddenly. We will miss your stinky breath kisses and your love of turkey and giblets pate. We will always remember your sweet purrs, chirps, pink nose, and meows. You brought so much joy and color in our lives. We hope you know you were loved and although you were only a chapter of our lives, we hope you know we loved you for all of yours, as short as it was. We were so proud to be your pawrents and still are. Your blankets, treats, and bowl are always here if you ever want to come for a visit. Thank you for fighting so hard for us, sleep in peace now baby.