Found out yesterday that Emma's 6 years old. She had dental work done in September last year at Killarney vet.
Last night for the first time I heard her lapping up water, which is a good thing considering she's only eating dry food. She seems to like the dry food I had left over from Peaches - I'd begged it from a neighbour (maybe Mariner?) and I'm not sure which one it is.
I've passed a bio and photos to Michele and Elizabeth so Emma can be posted on the website.
In November 2009 I began taking in transitional kitties, i.e., those needing housing as they wait for someone to adopt them. The Vancouver Orphan Kitten Rescue Association has a brilliant website with bios and photos displaying all their wards who are waiting for furr-ever homes. The following is a sporadic attempt at logging my experiences. I haven't yet got the hang of designing this "website," so I'll continue to let Google Blogger have the upper hand in the meantime. :-)
January 31, 2010
January 29, 2010
We live in the bathroom
Emma's a very needy little girl. It didn't take her long to latch onto me once I began scratching her neck and stroking her fur. It's hard for me to leave the bathroom because she's almost insatiable with her need for love, probably as a result of being sick and in isolation for so long. But on the other hand, when I tried carrying her into my bedroom this morning she quickly let me know that it was all too scary too soon. So back to the bathroom we went.
She wasn't pleased though when I took a shower this morning. "Thank God for this tube!" she says, because she spends most of her time lying in the carpetted hidey-hole that my dad created out of a cardboard construction tube.
She ate a number of TD crunchies that I hand fed her this morning; and just now she ate about a tablespoon of Whiskas dry. Maria had brought me about 6 bags of dry because she's a finicky eater, and she won't eat canned. I tried her with Wellness Chicken & Lobster last night, but she hadn't touched it by morning. When I watched her eat the TD I offered, I discovered she was actually swallowing most of them whole. That made me wonder about the condition of her teeth, but then I wondered about her age. My cats as they got older seemed to have trouble working wet food to the back of their mouths so could swallow. They often did better with crunchies, like their tongues and mouth could manipulate them better. And with Peaches in particular, she would chew the crunchies without any trouble; it just seemed as she turned her head from side to side, that she then had trouble manouvering the food to her throat. This is mysterious to me. No one's ever given me a satisfactory explanation for this phenomenon.
Regarding her appearance:
Emma is black with a pearly undercoat - the most remarkable hair ticking that I've ever seen. She alternately looks like she's rolled in talcum powder, or her fur's all mussed up, or she's got highlights in her fur. She also seems to have a perpetual frown on her face, because she has little furrows over her eyes - perhaps it's more of the pale undercoat showing through.
She wasn't pleased though when I took a shower this morning. "Thank God for this tube!" she says, because she spends most of her time lying in the carpetted hidey-hole that my dad created out of a cardboard construction tube.
She ate a number of TD crunchies that I hand fed her this morning; and just now she ate about a tablespoon of Whiskas dry. Maria had brought me about 6 bags of dry because she's a finicky eater, and she won't eat canned. I tried her with Wellness Chicken & Lobster last night, but she hadn't touched it by morning. When I watched her eat the TD I offered, I discovered she was actually swallowing most of them whole. That made me wonder about the condition of her teeth, but then I wondered about her age. My cats as they got older seemed to have trouble working wet food to the back of their mouths so could swallow. They often did better with crunchies, like their tongues and mouth could manipulate them better. And with Peaches in particular, she would chew the crunchies without any trouble; it just seemed as she turned her head from side to side, that she then had trouble manouvering the food to her throat. This is mysterious to me. No one's ever given me a satisfactory explanation for this phenomenon.
Regarding her appearance:
Emma is black with a pearly undercoat - the most remarkable hair ticking that I've ever seen. She alternately looks like she's rolled in talcum powder, or her fur's all mussed up, or she's got highlights in her fur. She also seems to have a perpetual frown on her face, because she has little furrows over her eyes - perhaps it's more of the pale undercoat showing through.
January 28, 2010
Here Beginneth a New Chapter
Emma |
Emma's charcoal/black with a white undercoat - very unusual. She has a chunky body shape with a broad forehead and somewhat pointed chin and golden eyes. Maria brought her special bedding and as I write (
We had a nice bonding session earlier (she arrived her at about
Food:
Maria brought three stainless-steel bowls and many bags of food that Emma likes at various times. Unfortunately, she currently addicted to Temptations as one of her staples. We'll try to wean her off that at some point. I've put a bowl of Origen and one of PC (1 T. each), with one Temptation treat on top, plus a bowl of 2 T. TD in with her, and I'll record the quantity she eats. ...At 8:15 pm I put out 1 T. of canned Wellness Chicken & Lobster, just in case she can be tempted. She hasn't eaten yet, but I can hear she's now christening her litterbox.
January 15, 2010
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