Oliver was a sweet striped Tabby, saved from unlivable conditions. He didn't have much hope, born into a life of smoke-filled air and meals predominated by 'Ensure'. Once we took him in, he quickly befriended our other two cats (who were once strays), and our two terminally-ill ferrets. Oliver "Little Man" was a healthy, happy cat! He was truly a home-body, always at our heels or helping himself to a nap on our laps. He had such an easy-going demeanor, never once growling or hissing at any person! Sadly, at the young age of 1 year, 3 months...Oliver contracted F.I.P., an incurable feline disease. Within a week and a half, Oliver's health deteriorated and he passed away on July 8th. He was our baby, and no animal will ever replace Olly. Though we've done every medical intervention, every procedure to help our ailing animals, we know that God's care far exceeds what we can do. He is in good hands, and will always remain in our hearts.
