This is an Ode to my tomcat Bram, who adopted us (yes, that's right!) about 14 years ago and died on October 1, 2008.
He was such a marvellous cat, very social to other cats and dogs, always in a good mood.
14 years ago he wandered around the house for a few months, very, very shy, never let us come close. Then one day I found him inside the house at the top of the stairs, he looked at me, walked down and turned his head before he disappeared through the cat door (?). Next day we were having an outside lunch and suddenly he walked to us, layed down on the grass, miaowed 'here I am' and never left again. That's why I say, he adopted us.
Last year he got severe kidney problems and last week we thought it was time to give him eternal rest.
May his soul rest in peace.











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