Tiggy (Tigger really) is now (December 2000) about ten years old, and is definitely getting a bit slower than he was. So unless I am happy to show pictures of a sleeping cat (yawn...) there won't be too many shots of him here.
He was mercilessly bullied by Trixie, getting most of his exercise these days as she chases him out, and now has to contend with the new cat Mitzi, who is going to take the place of "Top Cat" now. So far, a few loud hisses and growls send them packing..
Tiggy was originally bought as my daughter's cat, but, in the way of cats, he decided that he was going to be a "Mummy's cat":-
In his younger days he has been known to come in through the cat-flap so quickly that the flap has been torn off its hinges and been propelled right across the kitchen, coming to rest with a thump against the far wall. We spent a small fortune in replacing cat-flaps!
He still gets into fights, though, and recently had to have his belly stitched up (hence the cat-collar seen in one picture), and still pays like a kitten when the other cats let him!.
