Chuffy
Posted : 4/19/2008 5:08:09 AM
When I was about 8 years old, I was given a kitten. She was the most beautiful creature you ever saw. She was long haired and a beautiful pale grey colour with hints of almost-ginger here and there. I will bet you never saw a cat like her. She LOVED me. She came to me when I called her. She let me brush her (not many people could do that). I used to tap the comb on the door and she would come running to me for me to brush her. I cuddled her like a baby and sang to her. When she had kittens, she kept moving them and hiding them under my bed. She attacked anyone but me that tried to go near them!
She was hit by a car when she was about 3 and I was in bits. I cried and cried. I cried for about 3 days straight almost without stopping. I dreamed about her. I missed her. I ached and ached and everyone said "oh it was only a cat". I grieved for a long time. We had other cats in the house after that but I didn't fall in love with them. There didn't seem any point I suppose.
Just a little over three years ago I decided I wanted a cat again. And I decided I wanted a longhaired female grey. I searched for MONTHS. There was a litter of 3 LHGs in Scotland, but there was no way I could travel there to get one. A friend at work who knew all about my search showed me a photo of HER cat and he looked very similar to MY cat. And then she said that his mother (who was owned by her sister in law) was due to have another litter soon (and if you ask me the poor creature wasn't even old enough to have had ONE litter, but that's by the way) and there was a very good chance that one of them might turn out like this one.
The cat had 3 kittens and I was assured that one of them was almost identical to hers when he was first born and they were pretty sure "it" was a "she". The other two had a lot of white on them. I was in regular contact with the owner and it was all arranged that I would have this kitten. I received regular photos of this kitten and I started to picture her in my home. I was so excited. My friend arranged to visit her sister in law and bring back two of the kittens - "mine" and one for herself.
About a week before she was due to collect them, there was a bombshell. A little girl from down the street had been coming to play with the kittens every day.... and you can probably guess the rest. My friend and I both talked to her to see if there was any possibility the child could have the THIRD kitten (the one that didnt have a home yet) but she flat out refused. She'd promised the little girl and that was all there was to it.
You know something stupid? It nearly felt like losing my old cat all over again. I was GUTTED. I didn't even have the heart to keep looking.
And then I got an email, I'd left an ad on a website, something like "looking for......" and this was a lady replying to it. "you're in luck" was what she said. "I have TWO grey kittens, one grey tabby and a normal tabby...." She sent me a picture as well. All the kittens were short haired but somehow that didn't matter. It was like "it was meant to be" or something, you know?
I couldn't be happier with her. She is perfect. I mean REALLY perfect. In every way. Now, when I think about how hard it was at times, when I was looking for her, I think "but it was worth it". And for me, it's proof that everything really DOES happen for a reason. And it's true what they say - when a door slams in your face, a window opens somewhere....