How has your cat helped you or inspired you? (Cat pics always appreciated )
*I know the feeling* and I think a lot of us here do, too!I have to say all over your comments are wonderful! I wouldnt know where to start with my boy Alex, if i never got him i don't know where id be, as selfish it might seem but hes my pet therapist heh, always cheers you up when your down.
When i first got him i literally buckled into tears of how i actually have him in my arms and from that day Alex never leaves my side!
I always say, "Once you go CAT, you never go back (to dogs)" I'm here most of the time, too, and my three don't like me to go out for long.Im pretty much house bound so i don't go out, but when i do go out he is so happy to see me its like ive gone for a week.
I wouldn't get a dog again my Alex is My life. Its amazing how animals do that especially cats they have their own personality
Eloquently and well said, ashekitty !Once again, thank you everyone for sharing your stories. They are inspiring to me too. I think we can all understand how grateful we are for our cats, and that they choose to spend their lives with us. They trust us with everything from medical care to food and even cuddles! And in return, we have the privilege to spend part of our lives with them too. Thank you to all the cats of the world!
Moka Thank you for sharing such a personal and beautiful story, and photos of beautiful Pumpkin and her pawprints.I don't know if this counts as being "inspired", but I thought I would share it here anyways. Sorry it it does not fit the thread and that it is so long.
I met Pumpkin when I was maybe 12 or 13. She just showed up one fall evening, sniffing around our garbage can. We lived in the middle of nowhere so she either got lost or most likely, was dumped as she was a very friendly kitten. Pumpkin immediately bonded to me and I to her. We grew up together and when I moved out, I took her with. Now, for some context, I was born with a sort of chemical imbalance that causes sudden and often random shifts in my emotions. When I moved out (I was about 20 years old), things were pretty bad. I could not handle everyday stresses and could not predict when my mood would cycle. Sometimes, it was an external trigger and sometimes an internal one. I did not know what I was actually feeling most of the time, but would still react it. I did not know my triggers and was really struggling to function.
Here is where Pumpkin comes in. She took it upon herself to become my little emotional support / therapy cat. I eventually even got her registered as such. She would come to me when I was having a bad day and snuggle, purr and give kisses. She knew when I was getting upset before I even did. So, by watching Pumpkin's behavior, I learned how to recognize what I was feeling, to put a name to the emotion. She also helped me learn what my triggers were. Pumpkin taught me how to function as an adult. She gave me such a gift. She did not have to do any of it. Most cats disappear or also get upset when their guardian gets upset, but not Pumpkin. She stayed calm even when I was having a full panic attack, she just kept purring away. She would just lie there letting me pet her until I calmed down. I think the best way to describe her was empathetic. Pumpkin was my best friend and maybe even my soul mate. I lost her to mammary cancer in February 2017. But, her "gift" still remains. I will never be "normal". But thanks to Pumpkin, I can interact with others and live a more "normal" life. I still get stressed sometimes though now I recognize it for what it is and move on.
I was (and still am) a bit apprehensive sharing something so personal here. But, I wanted people here to know how amazing Pumpkin was, how she not only changed my life, but saved it. As a way to always remember what she had done for me, I got her exact paw prints tattooed to my arm a few years before she passed. It is so comforting to always have a piece of her with me.
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*HERO* Feten. *HERO* nahui ! What a completely inspirational account. May he live long and prosPURR!I'd have to say that Fetén has taught me so many things about enjoying life. He is a one year-old paraplegic cat. He was abused by some and left paralyzed when he was about 5 weeks old.
He has been through soooo much, from being abused, to very sick, to putting up with being hospitalized and medicated, to enduring physical therapy twice a week... But through it all he has managed to want to live. I have no better way to describe it. He just wants to live and do the same things any other cat does. He plays, he climbs, he "runs", and keeps up with my other two cats when they all three get crazy and run around the house knocking things over and causing all kinds of mischief.
First time I saw him he was in very poor shape. A little tiny black kitten dragging his hind legs, with a swollen belly due to parasites, infested with fleas (an unable to scratch himself), a parasitic infection in his blood, and with horrible urine scald...but he still purred non-stop and demanded to be held and petted.
The first vet that saw him suggested putting him to sleep. But how could we, when his eyes where curious and he had an appetite and still tried to play? This is why every time I'm going through dark times, he is the one I think of to change my mindset and realize that if there is a will, there is a way. If a tiny kitten with everything stacked against him can still find joy in life, how could I not?
They are just magnificent! and I know what you mean about being Type-A and also being inspired by our cats to take time to appreciate THEM!Greg and Arnold "inspire" me to slow down and smell the roses. Im a workoholic.
They help show me what is important in life.
Todays work will have to wait. ...maybe till tomorrow.
We are enjoying our first day of warmer weather as we near the start of our spring.
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