Showing posts with label Steveston cat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Steveston cat. Show all posts

Thursday, August 27, 2020

 A weekly heartbreak




Having age-related kidney disease, our Steveston cat Roi needs help to remain hydrated.

Every Thursday, we hook him up with an ivy line to administer his subcutaneous fluids.

He tries to escape but, not being fast enough, can only seek refuge in a bookshelf.

This is so heartbreaking but so necessary to protect his well being.

My poor baby!

Thursday, July 9, 2020

Pet of the Year


Cats are amazingly skilled in shaping our behaviour - from mindful eating, to slow blinking, to gentle nuzzling, they pretty much have us figured out.

This is my Steveston cat Roi and no, he didn't really appear on the cover of a popular magazine. But I believe that he - as well as all cats - deserves to be crowned pet of the year. Every year.

Tuesday, June 23, 2020

Covid19 and your furry friend
Please release me!



The newly adopted Covid19 veterinary office protocol dictates no pet owners are allowed in the treatment room and waiting area. 

They are instructed to deposit their pets in the treatment room, grab their carriers, and return to their cars until pickup time.

Our cat made a valiant attempt to escape and frantically thrust his paws under the door in a dramatic plea for help.

A picture is worth a thousand tears, don't you think.

Thursday, June 18, 2020

Older but still lovable (cat)


Roi sunning himself in his backyard


For best experience, view in full screen

Do you have an older cat? Does it need assistance to remain healthy and happy?

Our sweet Roi, all 17 years and 6.9 kg of him, definitely belongs to this camp. As he reclines on his nest made of soft towels atop a heating pad (set to low), you can see the folds of furry skin hanging from his frame like heavy velour drapes. He looks like himself, just deflated, as though someone had let some of the air out of his body.

He settles on his bed with care, extending one front paw, then the other, before gingerly lowering the rest of his body with dignity and calmness. Pouncing on anything is no longer in his repertoire and birds in the backyard do not stir up his hunting instinct. 

Once in a great while, we see flickers of his younger, more active and mischievous self. But they appear less often - and last in mere nanoseconds. We are grateful for them, and all the wonderful years he had blessed us with his gentle presence. Never a claw unsheathed. Never a hiss through his mouth. Just sweetness and patience. How did we get so lucky!

Wednesday, March 11, 2020

 King of the road





This neighborhood domesticated cat owns the road. Cars swerve to the left and right to protect its personal pace. Dogs on walks are pulled back by their owners. Those fearless eyes command fear and respect.

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Thursday, November 28, 2019

Summer bliss


Happiness is ... tucking yourself under a Japanese maple tree and raising your nose up to the sun till you have to squint.

Believe me, I'm Roi, the Steveston cat