by Guest » 18.04.2010, 20:04
When my husband passed away from cancer, nine years ago, I got my daughter a Tabi cat (Shelby), my son a Tabi cat (Oreo), and myself a Calico (Star) from the Humane Society. It is amazing how much love each cat has given us throughtout the years. They actually check up on you to see if you are okay. They know when you are feeling sad or lonely, and will cuddle up to you.
I actually play volleyball with my cat, Star. Star will be at the top of the stairs, while I will be at the bottom. I then throw a fluffy ball up to her, and she will go on her hind paws, raise up, and proceed to hit the ball back to me with her front paws. We do this back and forth.
When I come home, I will find Star running down the stairs, all excited to greet me. She will raise herself up to let me know she wants me to stroke her.
All three cats share their food and make sure each one gets a fair share.
Cats give so much love and affection. They helped us in our grief journey. My daughter is now 21, and lives in Toronto...I baby-sit her cat, Shelby (who now weighs 20 lbs....wow, what a fat cat...even though he is on diet cat food). My son is now 15, and always has his cat, Oreo, on his lap while he is playing video games online with his friends. He named her Oreo, as her markings look like an oreo cookie on her back.
We love our cats. Thanks for sharing all your stories...they are delightful. Thanks for taking the time to read mine.