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Topic: Pets (09/13/04)

TITLE: Cats
By dub W
09/14/04

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Cats

I have yet to find anyone who is neutral on the subject of CATS. There are cat lovers and cat haters. In some countries there are even cat eaters. Big game hunters have often been known for going after the "big cats," lions, tigers and cougars for example. Most of the big "wild" cats have come under Animal Protection Acts, thus the demise of the "great hunter. For "Domestic cats, however, protection is limited to the ASPCA and certain "cruelty to animals" laws.

Cats have been the subject matter of stories for several centuries. At one time cats were thought to be a satanic animal, indeed, people believed that cats were cursed and brought hardships upon communities. I hardly believe that in light of Gen 1:25 (“God made the beasts of the earth…”) Modern times have found cats being raised by breeders and sold for sums that would make the wealthy choke. Check the prices at a Pet Store sometime.

Nearly all of my life I have had an animal of one kind or another around the house. I wouldn't dare try to explain the psychological implications of such a living style, but simply say that I enjoy caring for an animal. Currently, we are owned by a purebred domestic alley cat. I say that we are owned, not we own it. If a person lives with a cat the roles seem reversed.

Several years ago, after the demise of a long time feline resident, we decided to get a special cat. Up until that summer, I had never paid a cent for a cat. People really do not have to pay for cats...cats simply show up on the doorstep. That summer, however, I invested in a cat. We believed we wanted one which would elicit kind comments and praise, from visitors, to our home.

We searched the breeders of the North Carolina Coastal Plains, the Piedmont and the Sandhills and finally found a lady who specialized in Siamese, Persians, and Himalayans; and who was willing to sell us a Himalayan at a reasonable price (to her, not to me). By September, the cat moved into our home.

It took Sasha (her name) two days to become accustomed to the layout of the house, another day to let me know exactly where she expected the litter box to be located (I was slow to train) and yet another day to personally claim which furniture she liked. Sasha quickly taught me the justification of my ancestors when they claimed cats were evil.

Since she was to be a strictly "in door" cat, I purchased a special "kitty-carrier," for those trips to the vet (a high bred cat cannot travel in a cardboard box, we were told). I also purchased the special food, special flea dip (for Himis) and a special brush. I figure I spent several hundred dollars in special purchases, not including the cat or the vet bills.

All things considered though, we got just what we wanted. When neighbors and friends visited, they looked at the cat and said things like "...ooh, isn't she beautiful...can we have one of her kittens..."

I simply smiled proudly and said, "Sure, we will save one for you, give me $500 down now, and I will let you make payments on the balance until the kittens are born.

dub


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darlene hight09/20/04
Loved it Dub! Ain't it the truth!
Teresa Lee Rainey09/20/04
This story is priceless :^). Enjoyed Immensely.
Corinne Smelker09/20/04
OOOOH BOY! We are currenly owned by a rather large Maine Coon Cat, who came in the disguise of a sweet innocent kitten - yeah right! The moment she crossed the threshhold she immediately set to work training all the members of the house. Now we all turn on the water faucet for her, we all know her favorite brand of food, and we all know that when we move to a new house, she leaves a present somewhere as a mark of her disdain. Only once, and then she is done. We all know that at 10:00 pm she needs lap time, and that my hair is her pillow.

Would I swap her - not for all the tea in China!
Marina Rojas 09/20/04
Sasha's name was duly appointed as a member of a royal society. She just had to make sure you knew who was boss.

What a great tale!
Melanie Kerr 09/21/04
I am not really a cat person. Thye are too independent and bossy for my likes! I enjoyed reading your article and lining up your comments with my own views.
Debbie OConnor03/28/05
Love it, Dub! King Jasper is proud. Sasha sounds like a handful. I understand...I have more than a handful, myself! :)
Nina Phillips07/20/05
Purrr-fect story about our feline friends and foes (LOL) I knew this wouldn't be a dull topic. Even the ferell cats outside believe they own me. Rain or shine they get fresh food, water, and straighten up shelters daily--they even let me know when they want to be petted. Cats are too cool to drool. God bless ya, littlelight
Lisa Graham09/11/05
Excellent essay - very humorous & insightful. Wonder if you agree with Hemingway when he said, "One cat leads to another." If Sasha is like our Siamese, she'd probably protest . . . loudly!


   
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