Morris the cat.

As we get older in life,we find out that we get attached to things; just like our pets as they are one of the family.But as they get old in life as well as we do; we find out that we love them more.As we had found out the hard way this past summer; as we had to put my dad best friend down Morris due to illness. As i rember, when my dad brought this big orange tom cat home from the Humane society;He had him inside his coat,my mom was sitting in the chair, she looked up and said what in the world do you have? And with a big grin on face;as if he was just a kid on christmas; out comes this big orange cat. Morris had this funny look about him, his feachers was different,he had a dirty noise well a spot on it that made it look like it was dirty.anyway as Morris got older he had devlape canser. So every day my dad had to get up a give him shots, So as the cancer go worse Morris began to get ill, so we had to put him down witch that was hard on him, but as the day's went buy ther has been more cats comming over ,as i look and see this one Big tom cat it kida looks like Morris the cat.