Fraser
Fraser was found as a young cat on the banks of the Fraser River, and was named accordingly.
He developed leukemia and so lives in the Old AIDS building at the cat sanctuary.
Brigid once described Fraser to me as a friendly cat who liked a bit of fussing (particularly when treats were involved) but wasn’t interested in getting quite close enough to be part of the Panther, Jeremy and Jasper lap pile. Now she says he’s no longer just a “a-paws-up-but-no-further guy” and has joined the cuddle brigade.