Frances came to us when he was about two years old. We already owned his sister, and welcomed him with open arms. He was half Himalayan, so he only had half a smushed face. He loved his sister very much and followed her all around the house. He always wanted to play and sniff her. She tolerated him slightly. He was my little shadow. Always at my feet. I miss his snores, and his soft fur against my face when I’m lying in bed. He was a truly sweet and lovable cat and he will be sorely missed by all those that connected with him. Miss you baby boy.
A donation was made in Frances's memory and the memorial was created on May 18, 2019.