Last night my amazing friend Lisa’s oldest daughter found their kitten TJ by the side of the road. The poor thing had been hit by a car. Sam carried her home.

TJ was a gorgeous kitten and her personality shone. I got to meet her over New Years when I visited and she was the cheekiest, cutest little thing ever. Named TJ (as in Two J … as in Jared and Jensen) I am not surprised :) I spent a lot of time with her falling asleep on my laptop, for play fighting against my hand on the couch only for her to fall asleep mid fight with her paws still wrapped around my hand. I found her one night, asleep INSIDE the base of the mattress I was sleeping on.

On the very last night of my visit, I heard her scratching at my bedroom door. I got up, turned on the light and saw a little orange paw ticking under the door. I opened it, allowed her entrance only for her to walk straight across the room and jump out the window into the back hallway of the house as I watched in awe shaking my head at the cheeky little shit that had just got me out of bed for nothing.

She had character that was uniquely her own and I fell in love with her. And I was MUCH saddened to hear of her loss.

TJ is survived by her little half-brother Sirious who was brought home only days ago.

Lisa and her family are very sad and it’s just another blow they don’t need. Losing a pet is never easy and this is no exception. They say the good die young. Well this cat wasn’t just good … she was awesome.

RIP TJ, you will be SADLY missed *hugs*

 Send Lisa and her family some love in this time of loss :)