by Janice Germano
Magic was a cat that born at the barn where I keep my horses. He was sweet and loving.
Whenever my husband and I would come to the barn, he would greet us outside and roll on his back. He loved his food and soft food, fancy feast, that we would give to him in the winter months.
He was attacked by one of the border dogs because he had no fear and trusted everyone, which I taught him.
The vet who cared for him over the last couple of days said he was such a sweet cat. I will miss him so much as will his mother Cleo and sister Tillie.