I have just come home after taking our cat to the vet and, not for the first time, am sitting here wondering at the unpredictability of life. We have a cat. This might not sound like a bit deal, but it is a HUGE deal to us - we (hubby and I) don't like cats, we (the family) have a dog that hates cats. I personally just don't do cats. At all... and yet...
Three months ago my son was walking down the street and heard a faint meowing coming from what looked like an abandoned construction site. He crawled in to see a tiny kitten hiding underneath some debris. He played with it for a bit and left it there, hoping the mother would return. The next day he went back to check and finding the poor thing in the same place, shivering and meowing even louder, he brought her home. He rang the bell and sat on the porch, cradling her, while our dog was barking frantically from inside the house. The kitten was so small, it could fit into the palm of his hand. Hungry and scared, she also appeared to be blind on one eye.
To make the long story short, we didn't have the heart to tell him to leave her outdoors even though here in Jakarta nights are as warm as the days and the people are super friendly to street cats. She's have been perfectly fine in our compound, living in the communal gardens with all the other 17 or so cats, eating whatever food is being left for them by the residents and hunting whatever rats are lurking in the garbage. However, what my son did was extraordinary and we felt a deed like that deserved to be recognized. Letting him keep her felt like the right thing to do. And now we have a cat... with everything that it entails: regular visits to the vet, eye drops (they eye thing is not ideal, but she can clearly see well), scratchy toys and 'don't-hiss-at-the-dog-don't-hunt-the-cat' mantra. And the most amazing thing is, she's been growing on me...
So I've been wondering... if you have a pet, how did you get one?
Three months ago my son was walking down the street and heard a faint meowing coming from what looked like an abandoned construction site. He crawled in to see a tiny kitten hiding underneath some debris. He played with it for a bit and left it there, hoping the mother would return. The next day he went back to check and finding the poor thing in the same place, shivering and meowing even louder, he brought her home. He rang the bell and sat on the porch, cradling her, while our dog was barking frantically from inside the house. The kitten was so small, it could fit into the palm of his hand. Hungry and scared, she also appeared to be blind on one eye.
To make the long story short, we didn't have the heart to tell him to leave her outdoors even though here in Jakarta nights are as warm as the days and the people are super friendly to street cats. She's have been perfectly fine in our compound, living in the communal gardens with all the other 17 or so cats, eating whatever food is being left for them by the residents and hunting whatever rats are lurking in the garbage. However, what my son did was extraordinary and we felt a deed like that deserved to be recognized. Letting him keep her felt like the right thing to do. And now we have a cat... with everything that it entails: regular visits to the vet, eye drops (they eye thing is not ideal, but she can clearly see well), scratchy toys and 'don't-hiss-at-the-dog-don't-hunt-the-cat' mantra. And the most amazing thing is, she's been growing on me...
So I've been wondering... if you have a pet, how did you get one?