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we will purr for your heart to heal, go to the shelter and look at all
available cats/kittens, see who would match you and your present cat's personalities, don't limit yourself by age or gender, just go and keep looking until you find a match for the both of you, Miss Violette for her house Noah wrote in message oups.com... Greetings all My cat Houdini crossed Rainbow Bridge exactly a month and one day ago. Below is an email I sent to my friends and family that morning: "At about 8:47AM my black cat, Houdini, died. She was four years old. I awoke this morning; saw her on her favorite window Sill, pet her, gave her fresh kibbles, and saw her happily going on her morning. At around a quarter to nine she went to the litter-box and moments later I heard her call for help. It was sudden. She was sprawled out, her tongue to her side, already Seemingly no longer breathing. I called the cat clinic and didn't even drive. Like a true parent I simply took my child in a towel and briskly got down the block. The doctors knew I was coming and delivered the news in a direct way with their sympathies, they are all cat people. I said my goodbyes, but knowing the teachings of my parents and life, the body is but a vessel for a greater presence. I had notified work of my medical emergency and they are now expecting me at work, with an understanding I'll be late, but my day and life must go on. I take heart in knowing I have Sandstone my friends in the hallway of my building, coworkers, friends, and my remaining time with the tigers at the Erie County Fair. I don't know if it has hit completely yet, I have shed a tear or two, but I am doing okay. I will be fine. There are always cats that need a loving home, but for now I need some time to remember my little magician, the cat who could walk through walls and also disappear: my sweet Houdini." Houdini was a sweet kitty, all black except for a part of her neck and her white paws, little slippers. She was a bigger than average cat, but very sweet and very gentle. She got her name due to her being quite a little magician when I first brought her home as an SPCA foster kitten. I had gone to my car to get their paperwork (there were two) and when I came back she had *dissappeared* into thin air. Just vanished. I *asked* her friend where she was, knowing the cat wouldn't tell me, but I had to ask. I would spend the next four hours looking through my apartment, in drawers (which the cat would have to first open, get inside, and *THEN* close, in my closet, everywhere, and in the in hallway. I then looked outside (I was in a ground level apartment). I was talking to an insurance company that night (a tractor trailer hit my car while backing out of the SPCA lot---true story--I got a full payment). The insurance agent for the trucking company told me to relax; the cat was just making herself scarce. I'd later find her walking around. I followed the kitten, pet it, and asked her where she'd been. I then observe her seemingly walk "through the wall" as she went under the sink's cabinet..and disappeared. I stood there and said, "How did you do that?!" I leaned down...saw a little nose and whiskers and heard loud purring. I realized...she was in a small crawl space/pipe chase. Behind the rubber stopper there was not flush wood, but a space... --- ===== bottom of cabinet under sink ===== kitty crawl space | | | | ====== rubber stopper/casing | --- ====== bathroom floor I'd come home in the summer and sometimes find neither cat, look under my sink and hear two sets of purring, loudly...where it was nice, cool, and dark. She pulled a vanishing act on me and seemingly walked through a wall, two of Houdini's most famous illusions. When I first heard, when we (my cat Sandstone and I) heard her mournful call for help we rushed in like paramedics, both of us. She was already on the floor, most likely already dead, but I did take her to vet in a hurry. The doctors said I did all I could and more. They were very kind and as I broke down in a few tears, while trying to do the "I'm a 27-year old professional... and I don't cry thing" VTs patted my shoulder, consoled me, and handed me tissues. The cat clinic sent me a nice letter, two cards actually, saying that they were all sorry of her passing and that they knew I gave her a great home and four wonderful years. I am starting to get a little misty writing this. ==== QUESTION I had a friend clean my apartment today, she does for extra money, and she told me I should get a new kitten. I had thought about getting a new four-year old cat (Sandstone is that age too) from a shelter, an adult cat. Sandstone is my alpha-male. He's very sweet, kind, and has a great friendly outgoing personality. A purrer and sleeps with me at night and is a real glutton for being stroked. A good kitty. I would not want to get a male kitten or cat---immediate territory/jealously issues. Cat or kitten? I don't want to be too cheap and just say a kitten would cost more with shots, besides I feel a cat of the same age, female, would be good for him. My friend says a kitten would be better. I know he'd warm, eventually, to a female kitten. I don't really fear at all---for he is too nice a cat---that he's attack her. However, I feel bringing in a lady, as opposed to a girl, may be a better idea. Thoughts and reasons as to which is a better idea? He seems to be adjusting well, perhaps better than me. He has been sleeping with me every night since, perhaps lonely, but he hasn't been moping and he has wanted more affection lately---which I am happy to give. I have photos if anyone would like any. |
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I'd like to thank you all for your kind words, nice thoughts, and replies in general as well as offers from some. The is now in the sky at 7:16, but I watched it rise earlier as the star broke over the horizon here in Buffalo on this late summer morning, actually first day of Fall. So here we are in autumn, leaves changing color and such. Maybe it is time to travel to the animal shelter, find a friendly grey kitty...and name her Merlin or a white and name him Gandalf. |
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"Topaz" wrote:
snipped with regret - the newsserver insists The news server insists? It won't accept a post that has significantly more quoted than new text. Melissa -- Remove the first m to reply |
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Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster. You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart. Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together.... *** " And nothing but peace and the love of your Dear Friends"**** Author Unknown This should be added *** ****"Always remember We will be there even if you can't see me. We are always watching and Waiting. That cool puff of air you feel, that fleeting touch , the feeling you have that I was walking across your bed, that moment you swear you can hear us, that flicker of movement out of the corner of your eye. Is just our way of saying I love you and I am with you always even in the darkest time We Will Always Be there"*** Author Matthew ( NO MORE RETAIL ) |
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On $DATE , The Clowder (South wrote:
"Topaz" wrote: snipped with regret - the newsserver insists The news server insists? It won't accept a post that has significantly more quoted than new text. Melissa It is often the style in this newsgroup to quote much of what was said before. Generally, elsewhere in Usenet, this is regarded as poor style. If you really want to quote the previous text and you don't have much to say, you can always add blank lines with the carriage return, (ENTER button). I haven't tried it in a long time, but it used to work. Bearing in mind that this message has to be transmitted by many many computers around the world and a lot of them are still on slow dial-up connections, but I guess there are times when posters feel the need. I often just got upset with news servers telling me what I could and could not post. You can also politely complain to your ISP about it. -- Regards, Fred. (Please remove FFFf from my email address to reply, if by email) |
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