In Memory Of


March, 2008

Stash came here as a young cat. He got his name from his mustache. He liked dogs but not his fellow cats (he would hiss and swat at any cats he encountered), so he lived in the back room with Daisy and some of the other big dogs.

When Goldie first arrived and was sick, Stash went in and stayed with her until she got well.

Stash had a good, long life here and lived to be around 19.