Goodbye Tigger... You will be missed

Yesterday I had to give my cat, Tigger, away. I've had him since he was seven weeks old. He was such a tiny kitten when I got him with so much energy. I watched him grow up and get so much bigger. He was a good cat and I loved him a lot. It was hard taking him to that shelter. I had to drive a ways and he was not happy about that. He cried and mewed the whole way there but once I got him out of the car he did well. He sat in his case on the counter relaxing not knowing that I was giving him up. I cried when I knew it was final and the ladies there were nice. I was still crying when they took him back but I knew it was the right thing because it felt right. I'll miss him dearly but it's what needed to be done.