Because the world doesn’t have enough cat pictures, here’s Fiona on high alert after she heard a very loud and unrecognizable sound. She was hanging out with the Grill-Meister and me during our weekend morning routine, which we affectionately call “Happy Coffee” (more on that another time).
Fiona is a rescue cat who was found huddled in the hood of a car at a nearby mechanic shop, very frightened, dehydrated and severely undernourished.
Fiona’s rescuers, the owners of the car shop, saw the signs from our desperate search for our missing cat, Scout (who was never found), and called me. Their message was this: we have a scared, abandoned, almost feral kitten who needs a home, and since your cat is lost, would you like to come over and meet her?
The rest is history.
Fiona has been with us for 7 years now. She’s in charge of the house here at Glover Gardens, a fact that the other cat, two dogs, numerous fish and both of us humans don’t dispute.
But let’s help write the next chapter for some other fine animals – please consider adopting a rescue animal when you get your next pet. There are many excellent organizations that take on the special commitment to make a good life possible for homeless animals.
One of my favorites is Austin Pets Alive!, an amazing example of how an innovative mindset and an ever-growing group of very determined people can save furry lives and connect them with loving homes. Their mission: “to promote and provide the resources, education and programs needed to eliminate the killing of companion animals.” I can get behind that! Also, Austin Pets Alive! has a special place in the heart of many Houstonians because they stepped up and took in thousands of displaced Houston pets during the floods in the aftermath of Hurricane Harvey. So did many individuals across our state and beyond – one friend in Louisiana fostered 8 or more dogs after the storm! Anyway, here’s to humans who care about animals, and to the animals themselves who deserve a happy life with a forever family.
This little bird makes me happy.She just ate a seed from one of our feeders, flew to a tree, and now she sits.
A feathered still life.
A perfect and unique little being.
Is she contented? Is she contemplating that next seed? Is she thinking what a great day it is to be a bird in the sunshine, in a sanctuary-like environment where the predators wear warning bells and the feeders are always full?
(Glover Gardens predators are lazy indoor felines who enjoy supervised backyard visits.)
Whatever she’s thinking (the bird), what I think when I look at her is that she’s a perfect reminder to be in the moment, and that every living creature is unique and special.
February 20 is “Love Your Pet” Day, thankfully not a day that requires an obligatory greeting card (or profuse apologies after forgetting), but still a good time to celebrate our furry and feathered family members. Or, as the cat below asks, shouldn’t every day be Love Your Pet day?
To observe this important holiday, below are a few of my cat posts and a photo spread, because of course, you can never have too many cat pictures on the internet.
I thought, erroneously, that there might have been enough cat pictures out there to satisfy cat picture needs for generations to come. And then I posted a picture of my cats in this blog (see Two Live Cats and a Talavera One). From the views and clicks, apparently new cat pictures are still very much the thing.
So here you have a haiku inspired by Godfrey, a 6 year-old tuxedo cat (and family member) who nibbles on his tail, is afraid of his shadow, and is also the sweetest lap cat EVER. And of course, some pictures, too.
Haiku for Godfrey
Godfrey, in repose:
because the world doesn’t have
enough cat pictures.
Godfrey is named after the lead character in My Man Godfrey, a wonderful screwball comedy movie from the 1930s. Read about it here. We watched the movie, about a millionaire posing as a “forgotten man” and accepting a job as a butler, the night before we welcomed Godfrey into our family. And of course we had to name our new tuxedoed family member after the William Powell character. You can see the resemblance, can’t you?