Old Bearcat was a very special cat. He'd come if you called his name, like a dog. If he stayed downstairs when I went up for bed, I could coax him into following me up with a friendly voice. The vet says he was one of the few cats that was affectionate with the staff when he had a visit.
Thinking about it, we should have named him "Klaxon", because every day at 5:00 PM, give or take a minute or two, he'd sound off to demand dinner. REEEEE!
onemississipi twomississippi threemississippi REEEEE!
onemississipi twomississippi threemississippi REEEEE!, for as long as it took. After dinner, the same thing for treats. Afterwards, he'd cuddle with me when I watched Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy.
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He was missing one of his canine teeth, so he sometimes looked like he was scowling. (He was a former stray that was in rough shape when we adopted him.)
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Zoe
loved him so much. When we got Zoe as a kitten, she was very assertive in making herself Bearcat's feline friend from the start. "You WILL play with me! I WILL follow you and sit next to you and groom you and cuddle with you and there's nothing you can do to stop it ha!"
Anyhow ... FFS. Yesterday, we adopted
two kittens; nine week old male and female tabby littermates.
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We got them for Zoe, who got depressed fast after we put Bearcat down. She's a very social cat, to the point where she'll rub noses through a window screen with visiting outside kitties. We think she'd have a very hard time alone, since she never lived a day without another cat around. We still have to introduce Zoe to the kittens, but she sits a lot next to the door of the room where we have them now. No hissing.
The kittens weigh ... what, maybe a pound or two each, but I hear them upstairs running and playing. Earlier this morning, I slowly opened the door to the office, where we have them now, and they both came running up to me. Teeny tiny little purrpurrs.
Thank Science for allergy shots that effin' work now, and my employer for providing health insurance where there's zero copay to get them. Years ago, a cat in the house would have brought on an attack that would have made cedar fever seem mild. I'm still somewhat allergic, but at least I can breathe clearly around them now.