As I mentioned yesterday we have a new family member that
joined us a little over a week ago. He
is a solid black rescue kitty and his name is Jack. The vet had named him that when he came in
with a wire wrapped around his neck and digging in pretty deep. Why someone would do that to an animal is
beyond me, but that seems to be what happened.
The wire was surgically removed and he began to heal.
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Stella is not impressed with him She is rather annoyed, but coming around to the idea |
It just so happened that I arrived at the Idaho Humane
Society the morning the vet had decided he was ready to adopt. I wasn't sure really why I was there, but in
the past few weeks I'd been looking at kitties online and feeling that familiar
tug at my heart. I looked at, petted
and/or held nearly every kitty in there but none of them seemed to be right
except for one little girl. The only
issue was she was reported not to get along with other cats. That might be a problem since we have Stella.
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| Checking out the couch for comfy |
We left the shelter covered in cat hair and went home
deciding it just wasn't the right time and we would check back in a few weeks
or so and see if the right kitty was there for us. However, later that afternoon my oldest
daughter showed up unexpectedly for a quick visit and to introduce us to a new
friend she has met at college. We like
him very much and had a really nice visit.
Then we told her about our morning and I said I felt really compelled to
go back, if nothing else, just to show her the kitties. She insisted we did so we all piled into the
car and headed back over.
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| After only a week with us his coat is shiny and he is really starting to fill out |
I had seen Jack that morning when they first put him out and
had petted him a few times, but the vet tech was working with him and I didn't really
have the opportunity to hold him or do much with him. I did get his back story though and it
sounded like he'd had a pretty rough go of it.
In addition to his injuries he was extremely thin and his coat was not
in the best condition.
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| He loves his food! |
When we got there the second time I showed them the fussy
female kitty and we discovered she didn't really bond with the girls although
she seemed to do really well with me. I
put her back in her cage and felt terrible doing so, but in my gut I knew it
wasn't the right kitty for our home. She
is beautiful though and should have no trouble finding her person. I'm sure of that.
We looked at all the kitties again and I saw that Jack's
adoption paperwork was now hanging on his cage and despite his obvious injuries
I felt like I needed to take this little guy out and give him some
snuggles. Oh my goodness, was he ever
happy to be getting some attention. What
a love!
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We have two food and water stations set up right now to make sure he gets his nutrition boosted |
He was super thin and pretty scraggly, but affectionate and
extremely loving. With all of us! He snuggled right into me, completely relaxed
and started purring. Nothing around him
seemed to bother him as he lay in my arms and took in all that was going
on. None of the other cats upset him,
all of the people coming and going didn't bother him. This cat was pretty chilled out. And content to just be held. This was the kitty for me! I just knew it.
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I got them a new bowl at a thrift store for their dry food I thought it looked nicer than the old one |
The staff at the shelter was thrilled when I told them I
wanted to take Jack home. He stayed
overnight to be neutered and I picked him up the following afternoon. In the meantime I prepared for his homecoming
and got everything ready. Not that any
of our cats are ever spoiled or anything, but he should never again know what
hunger and neglect feel like. Okay,
there may be some spoiling as well. But
my goal is to make sure this little guy has the best life from here on out.
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My new blogging assistant He is not overly helpful, to be honest... 😂 |
Stella tolerates him, but they have yet to become
friends. I'm sure they will though as
she loves to play and he is super sweet and playful. It is hard to know exactly what this little
guy has been through, but in spite of it all he has a truly optimistic spirit
and doesn't seem to let his circumstances get in the way of his happiness. He seems to really like his new home and his
people. He loves his food, which is
wonderful as I'm hoping he gains some weight. He can't meow due to his injuries
and he makes the funniest chirping sound instead, but we know he is telling us
he loves us and his new home. I've never
adopted and adult cat before and I've never adopted a "special needs"
kitty, but I'm really glad I decided to give it a go. He fits in perfectly with our clan.