Kizzie saved me, truly. We rescued her 10 years ago from a shelter where she had previously been in a home that didn’t appreciate her for the amazing cat she is. I was 9 when my Dad died; we adopted Kizzie to fill a hole in our lives and she did so much more than that.

She has been there for me every time that I’m having a hard day. She knew me so well.

She was so friendly, always jumping on me for cuddles and purring at any chance she got!

She loved meeting new people, never attacked anyone and was just the kindest soul that I have ever come across.

My lovely girl was very old and started deteriorating this past year and it was a very hard decision to make to say goodbye but I know that she is sleeping peacefully in cat heaven now and helping other cats in the meantime.