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Waiting for me to get into position so that she could lie in between my legs. Charlie used to do the same while I make space for him to lie beside me. Different cat, different body positions, but same pattern on the same footstool. š§”š
18 years of being a cat lady all ācos of this boy.
Happy anniversary, my handsome boy, my heart.
I miss you every single day. š§”
Today is Charlieās gotcha anniversary.
18years of being a cat lady, all because of this boy.
I miss him every single day. š„ŗš§”
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Charlie came to us on the evening of 26th April 2006. These were taken on his first day with us on 27/4.
Charlie had 2 homes before he came to us (which kinda explained his neurotic and territorial nature). Actually, he was borrowed from catdadās colleague. Sounds really dumb right now, but thatās how it happened. We were never animal people, and I particularly was quite scared of all animals. But we both agreed cats are cool so when the opportunity came about we decided to give it a try. Charlieās story before us was rather vague and all I was told was that catdadās colleague Amanda adopted him from a litter of kittens belonging to another colleague and for some reason she chose the least sociable one hiding in a corner and renamed him from ChiChi to a more dignified Charlie. He must not be very happy when he was ChiChi, cos for a year or so after we adopted him, whenever I called him by his old name heād look shocked and stared at me like he was worried. Amanda then took in another bw cat which she named Chaplin (of course!), and Charlie became reclusive and unhappy. I think thatās why she agreed to let us borrow & possibly adopt him.
I almost bailed the night before he was supposed to come. Not having a cat before, I was apprehensive and worried about stupid things like furniture, curtains and stuff. Thank heavens I didnāt change my mind!
After he got here, on the evening of 26th April 2006, poor thing hid in the wall space behind one of our bookshelves which was barely inches wide. And since I was still afraid of animals, we locked him out of our bedroom on his first night. Poor baby was meowing through the night outside our door, and to this day, I havenāt forgiven myself for that!
But from the next day on, I started spending quality time with him. We both gained each otherās trust very quickly, and the rest is history.
Within days, I was praying that Amanda would agree to letting us adopt him for good, and Iām forever grateful that she did. š§”
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Itās been a confusing few days for poor Anouk as the humans cope with more stressful events.
First, weāve had to tolerate deafening drilling from renoworks in the apartments above & below us for consecutive days. Then I had to choose the worst time to come down with Covid for the first time and had to isolate taking catdadās current immunocompromised status into consideration. Poor girl couldnāt understand why I donāt cuddle with her on the couch anymore. Sheād run up to the footstool whenever she sees me, as usual, then give a look of anticipation as she waits for my cue inviting her to sit between my legs, and it breaks my heart every time I have to disappoint her.
Then just as you think things couldnāt get any worse, catdad tested positive today and now has to postpone his upcoming chemo session.
Please can we catch a break already! š
Happy Anoukversary! 13 years ago today, I brought this baby home from the shelter in a laundry basket! š
I used to have an oriental-style storage trunk/bench right next to my desk. While Tabitha would just lie on top of the table when I was working on the computer, Charlie usually preferred to keep me company chillaxing on this trunk.
Ever since Tabitha passed away, this trunk became a storage for all things related to my grief - items from cat carriers to the clothes I wore on those fateful days, items that I didnāt want to look at but couldnāt bear to throw out at the same time. Out of sight, out of mind.
The trunkās condition wasnāt so great either as its leather surface was badly cracked and flaky after almost 2 decades, but I had tried hanging on to it all these years for all sentimental reasons good and bad - more due to grief avoidance toward the later part - and even got D to paint back some of the faded florals.
I finally started purging some of the items inside not too long ago, then recently decided itās time to give up this piece of furniture. But I have such deep memories of Charlie attached to it, as shown in these photos, that I decided at the last minute to keep the top cover which, oddly, was in much better condition than the rest of the piece. Now itās a keepsake that serves as a cover of sorts for ugly wiring where the trunk used to be. Glad I kept it.
You wouldāve been 19 around this time of year
but youāre too good for this world.
Happy birthmonth in heaven, my best boy.
Miss you everyday š§”
My good helpurr. šāā¬
Sheās got new competition in the hair shedding department. No, we didnāt get a new white catā¦ Thatās catdadās chemo hair. š„ŗšæ
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š©µ Remembering my babygirl š¤ā¦ š„ŗ
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Happy Lunar New Year!
Today is also Tabithaās adoption anniversary.
17 years ago on 10 Feb 2007, a kitten named Tinkerbell came into our lives and became my beloved Tabitha.
These pics were taken during her last CNY with us, less than a month before she passed. š„ŗ
I love you and miss you so very much, my babygirl.
She loves her vacuum.
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Waiting for me to get into position so that she could lie in between my legs. Charlie used to do the same while I make space for him to lie beside me. Different cat, different body positions, but same pattern on the same footstool. š§”š
Today is Charlieās gotcha anniversary. 18years of being a cat lady, all because of this boy. I miss him every single day. š„ŗš§” * Charlie came to us on the evening of 26th April 2006. These were taken on his first day with us on 27/4. Charlie had 2 homes before he came to us (which kinda explained his neurotic and territorial nature). Actually, he was borrowed from catdadās colleague. Sounds really dumb right now, but thatās how it happened. We were never animal people, and I particularly was quite scared of all animals. But we both agreed cats are cool so when the opportunity came about we decided to give it a try. Charlieās story before us was rather vague and all I was told was that catdadās colleague Amanda adopted him from a litter of kittens belonging to another colleague and for some reason she chose the least sociable one hiding in a corner and renamed him from ChiChi to a more dignified Charlie. He must not be very happy when he was ChiChi, cos for a year or so after we adopted him, whenever I called him by his old name heād look shocked and stared at me like he was worried. Amanda then took in another bw cat which she named Chaplin (of course!), and Charlie became reclusive and unhappy. I think thatās why she agreed to let us borrow & possibly adopt him. I almost bailed the night before he was supposed to come. Not having a cat before, I was apprehensive and worried about stupid things like furniture, curtains and stuff. Thank heavens I didnāt change my mind! After he got here, on the evening of 26th April 2006, poor thing hid in the wall space behind one of our bookshelves which was barely inches wide. And since I was still afraid of animals, we locked him out of our bedroom on his first night. Poor baby was meowing through the night outside our door, and to this day, I havenāt forgiven myself for that! But from the next day on, I started spending quality time with him. We both gained each otherās trust very quickly, and th
Itās been a confusing few days for poor Anouk as the humans cope with more stressful events. First, weāve had to tolerate deafening drilling from renoworks in the apartments above & below us for consecutive days. Then I had to choose the worst time to come down with Covid for the first time and had to isolate taking catdadās current immunocompromised status into consideration. Poor girl couldnāt understand why I donāt cuddle with her on the couch anymore. Sheād run up to the footstool whenever she sees me, as usual, then give a look of anticipation as she waits for my cue inviting her to sit between my legs, and it breaks my heart every time I have to disappoint her. Then just as you think things couldnāt get any worse, catdad tested positive today and now has to postpone his upcoming chemo session. Please can we catch a break already! š
š©µ Remembering my babygirl š¤ā¦ š„ŗ
She loves her vacuum.
Pukey-Pukerson likes to puke in the most inconvenient to clean places. The cat treeās pedestal got a lot of old food particles stuck within the fibres and the inner frame was all rusted so I decided to DIY a new one with cushions as raised barriers so she doesnāt slip off the edge if she decides to sleep there like she used to on the old one. This girl does not adapt well to change so sheās still refusing to go up there by herself, only staying there for short moments when I carried her up. So hard to be appreciated around here š
Pukey-Pukerson likes to puke in the most inconvenient to clean places. The cat treeās pedestal got a lot of old food particles stuck within the fibres and the inner frame was all rusted so I decided to DIY a new one with cushions as raised barriers so she doesnāt slip off the edge if she decides to sleep there like she used to on the old one. This girl does not adapt well to change so sheās now refusing to go up there on her own, only staying there for short moments when I carried her up. So hard to be appreciated around here š
Made her a cushion with some old cat-fabric & excess pillow stuffing. She wouldnāt even look at it! š
šāā¬ Inspecting her frenemies.š±šš„ŗš„¹
