[Margaret Pilkington]

I had a huge Maine Coon cat until February this year when he sadly died.
People who came to my house thought he was a lynx or a wild cat.....he really was huge. A rescued cat, and he was not very friendly until the last few months of his life. He always seemed a bit aloof and suspicious of people, so I don't know if he was ill treated......but he was treated like a king when he came to live with us. I still miss him, and sometimes I think I have seen him lying by the side of our bed....but it is just my imagination.