When I thinking about posting my blog I started thinking about Macy. I'm not sure when I will start posting about new things right now I just keep thinking about her and how sweet she was. She was kind of a stubborn little mule but we bonded. Night I went to the Cedar Valley humane shelter and essentially she chose me I told the workers there that while they worked on the paperwork I would go to Walmart and buy the things I need I could cat carrier. I found one that was soft sided and thought that would be good. I had read her profile because a person who brought her dropped her off with a lot of information. One thing in there was that she hated to ride in cars. I was walking with a cane then but was still able to put the soft sided cat carrier on my shoulder and peg leg out of their.
I put her on the passenger seat of my vehicle for the 20 minute ride home. After I started moving I heard the cry at her profile described. It was a softest sadness meowing noises I have ever heard and it melted my heart. I ended up unzipping one of the many zippers in this carrier and reaching in with my right hand and scratching her ears and telling her that it was all right. After a few miles she became quiet. I can't say she ever was quiet riding in a car after that a job that night she knew that I met to take her away from the shelter where she was in a cage.
There was a period of time where she got used to our house and my wife and I. To be honest she tended to like my wife a little better. See more of a girls cat and her former owner was a female so that didn't surprise me. Later on I started having a fever and the fever for some reason hammered by MS and I could barely get up to use the bathroom. And up spending 2 days on a futon in the bedroom just outside the bathroom. There was no way I can make it up the stairs to my regular bedroom. During those 2 days Macy never left my side or slept between my knees except to use the litter box or get something to eat and drink. Somehow she knew I needed her like she needed me. After that she was 100% my cat. These are some of the reasons why I don't think I will ever replace because I can't show my love like I could when I 1st got her.
Occasionally is suggested I get another cat but I can't say that will ever happen. When I got her I could take care of for like a feed her and clean her litter box. Scratching her ears and chin and brushing her were very high on her list of requirements. After we got her she would only cry about 2 things. Of course it was a very sad quiet cry. She would cry when she would needed food (that met her bowl was half ball) and when she wanted brushed. We can imagine a more special cat than Macy..
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