Angel is a very social cat and is much happier living in a home with other cats than she would be as an only cat – this was true in her foster home and living with us. However, she’s easily intimidated by other cats.
Here’s Angel with Jacoby and Tessie…Tessie makes her a little nervous, but Jake’s there, making her brave.
We’re in Florida on vacation for the next few days. This is the first time we’ve been away (except for one overnight trip to New York right after we got him in August) since Jacoby came. I really wonder how he’s going to do without me and my husband there. He’s so very attached to us, me especially, and he’s just never really been alone with only cats since he was born.
I mean, he follows me around and has to be with me constantly…even if I’m in the bathtub!
We are in the process of IKEA-izing our apartment. We have a set of Pax cabinets built in the bedroom; while we wait for another trip to Stoughton to get another set of drawers, Jacoby’s favourite sleeping spot is a basket on one of the of the still-open shelves.
Here he is in his basket, while Angel gauges her chances of joining him in there.
I have a confession to make: I’m utterly addicted to Etsy. It’s just incredible; any handmade thing you can imagine, from anywhere in the world, all in one place.
So one of my projects has been to build the cats perfect collars and tags. It started with custom kangaroo leather braided tag collars by HitideCreations in British Columbia. These are great for cats because they’re light, thin and they slip on and off over their heads (no buckles). Then, the perfect tags, by two artists: MakeYourDogSmile and PatsDesign. These are 4 different metals, aluminum, brass, copper and silver. The small silver tag is a symbol for each cat; the other three have our phone numbers, their names, and our apartment number in case they get out into the hallway.
Angel has a collar braided from four different purples and an Amethyst dangle. Purple goes so well with her cinnamon fur. Her silver tag is a pair of angel wings.
And here’s Jacoby’s. His collar is green and his stone is a Peridot. His silver tag is a shamrock since he lives in Southie.
Tessie has a red and blue collar with a (real!) Ruby gem and a butterfly on her silver tag (her registered name is Bes Butterfly), and Kylie has a collar in pinks and white with a gorgeous Pink Opal and hearts on her tiny silver tag, in case you were curious 🙂
When Jacoby first arrived last August, Angel wasn’t sure if she liked him or not. Considering the reception Kylie and Tessie gave her when we came home from California, you’d think she’d have been more welcoming. Jacoby loved her at first sight, of course; he walked out of his carrier and basically said, “Oh hai, you’re an Aby, I’m an Aby…My name is Jake. I have just met you, and I love you.”
It wasn’t until we took the two of them out to Binford Park for a walk that they really started bonding.
These are some of my favourite photos of them together; I just wish they hadn’t been wearing their harnesses.
I love that their back legs are synced.
The place is lousy with nice, lush grass, and these two choose to stay on the bricks.
I swear, they’re urban to the core.
This was Jake’s first time outside and his first time on a leash.
He seems quite unfazed by the lack of ceiling.
Jacoby’s been stealing the spotlight lately, so it’s time for a little Angel interlude.
Kylie is the least fond of Angel, and because of that Angel isn’t crazy about Kylie, either (it’s hard to like someone who baps you on the head and hisses in your face); here’s a rare moment of sweet friendliness between the two.
(Although, a glance at the upper right corner will show you that you can take the spotlight off of the kitten, but you can’t take the kitten out of the spotlight!)
Enzo, our nine-month old Aby/Egyptian Mau mix, had to be put down today due to FIP. Really so insidious and fast-acting. Unreal. I was thinking about you and Gun-Hee, and I just wanted to… I don’t know, really. I guess just wanted to hug you, is all.
FIP is terrible. It’s a genetic disease, and Abys seem to be somewhat more prone to it because they’re more genetically similar than other breeds (Cheetahs, also, are susceptible to FIP; all cheetahs are over 90% related to every other cheetah). Almost all Abys can trace back to the original Abyssinians that founded the breed back in the late 1800’s/early 1900’s in England; the breed almost died out during WWII because of the bombings Britain was subjected to and was saved when cats were sent back to England from the US and Canada…which had gotten Abys from England in the first place only forty or fewer years earlier. There’s a reason Abys were chosen to map the feline genome: they’re genetically homogenous.
Gun-Hee and his brother Rusty (Jacoby’s half brothers by their father) both were diagnosed with FIP within days of each other in June, 2008. I posted a lot about it here, but there were some photos I never posted. In memory of Gun-Hee, Rusty and Enzo…This is Gun-Hee on June 25, 2008, three days before he died. He wasn’t even two years old.
First, Jake plays with his lambbone on the bed. He really loves his lambbones. I keep them in a drawer and he knows exactly where they are. If I go anywhere near the drawer, he runs up and tries to open it, hoping I’ll give him one.
And then, a silly little video of what happens when he can’t see me in the hallway (listen very carefully at the beginning and you can hear him crying).