Archive for July 7th, 2008

7
Jul

Po’ Kitten

   Posted by: falconesse   in stuff

About four years ago, a feral cat abandoned three of her kittens in our backyard. They weren’t even a week old. We brought them inside and bottle-fed them. Had to teach them to eat and bathe and all the things mother cats do. Two of them, we found homes for. The third, we kept. Her name is Arya.

She is very, very fluffy.

The last few summers, we’ve been able to brush her without too much trouble. When she did get a few inevitable mats, we were able to cut them off with scissors. This year, however, she sees a brush and her first instinct is DO NOT WANT. She gets bitey, she gets pointy, she tries to eat the brush. Because OH GOD MOM ANYTHING BUT THE BRUSHING OMG.

Which meant, of course, that as the weather got warmer and she started to shed, she couldn’t groom herself well enough to keep up with the long fur, and the mats began to form. It was no longer something Greg and I could handle by sneaking up on her mid-nap and snipping one or two off before she woke up.

We found out that our vet’s sister hospital does grooming, and so, this morning I loaded a very unhappy cat into the carrier and took her there.

This is what she looked like before:

Arya Before

The mats were close enough to the skin that they had to shave her. Now, she wasn’t completely lumpy, but there was no way a nice, relaxing bath followed up by a few passes of a detangling comb was going to do it. Not that I think any bath Arya could be part of would ever be considered “relaxing.”

They gave her a lion cut, so-called because they leave her head and paws and tail alone. She is not entirely happy with me right now, although she’s let me pick her up once or twice. Pixel, our eldest cat, followed her around for a little while, doing the kitty equivalent of WTF? Now he’s sleeping on the bed. Arya’s off sulking.

The after photo:

Arya After

Hopefully she’ll be more amenable to brushing as her fur grows back in so we don’t have to go through this torment next summer. We did discover that she’s not quite as pudgy as we thought. A lot of it really was just how fluffy she is - though she has a bit of a belly right near her back legs. Still, we thought she was more round than she actually is.

And yes, it’s okay to laugh. I am well aware of how silly she looks right now.

7
Jul

Playing in the dirt

   Posted by: falconesse   in garden

I have a garden. On occasion, stuff grows in it. If you’d like to see what it looks like so far (or, as of a few days ago, anyway), the photostream is here.

I’m hoping one of you green-thumbed people out there might be able to help me out with identifying our mystery flower. It grows on the fence beside the pool, and despite spending its first couple of years choked by some fuzzy red vine thing (which we finally yanked out so the mystery flower could grow), it comes back every summer. It’s awfully pretty. My mother thinks it’s some kind of grapevine, but damned if I ever see any grapes. My mother-in-law wondered if it might be some kind of morning glory. I forget why she ended up dismissing that theory.

Take a gander, tell me what you think:

Mystery Flowers 3

Mystery Flowers - close up 1

I’d just like to know what to call them. If I ever change the theme for this blog, I’m considering turning one of these flowers into the banner. Too bad they don’t fit with the old-fashioned theme all that well right now.

Any guesses?