Timone did not believe in living quietly.

Timone did not believe in being ignored.

“In 2010, Timone joined the family with his brother Pumba and made his personality known immediately. He was loud and ornery- sneaking out into the garage, peeing into houseplants, licking butter off unattended pieces of toast, and banging the window blinds when he wanted somebody awake. He would chase after the family dog (Rudy) if he was bothering Pumba. But above all his mischievousness, he was so loving and irrevocably stole our hearts.

Timone would insist on sitting in your lap and cuddling, whether it was a good time for you or not. He greeted you with the loudest meow when you came home. At bedtime, he loved to be carried up the stairs (even though he was perfectly capable of walking), and tucked into bed right next to you, where he would stay until morning. He was never a fan of cat treats, and rather preferred ice cream or shredded cheese if someone relented to his begging.

We are so grateful for the time we had with Timone and Pumba, and will forever miss them.”

Some animals leave paw prints. Others leave absolute chaos, routines nobody else understands, and silence where there used to be noise every single day.

We are so sorry for the loss of Timone and honored to have helped his family say goodbye at home. 🩵