{"id":553,"date":"2008-08-10T22:30:36","date_gmt":"2008-08-11T02:30:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/?p=553"},"modified":"2008-08-10T23:27:49","modified_gmt":"2008-08-11T03:27:49","slug":"cat-aclysm","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/?p=553","title":{"rendered":"Cat-Aclysm?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>How many times have Faithful Reader and I joked about going to the Kitty Farm to adopt a new cat? I can&#8217;t speak for Faithful Reader, but I never intended to go. And yet on July 27th, we went to the Kitty Farm (known as the &#8220;pound&#8221; in common parlance) and we found the cutest little 6-month-old kitten. Blinded by her adorability, we brought her home on the following Monday and introduced her to the other cats the next day after that.<\/p>\n<p>The youth and energy of our new Little Monster have made M, formerly the youngest, seem old and fat. He clearly needed a playmate and yet when he first met her, all he could do was hiss. He&#8217;s not usually the hissing kind, but he dislikes change, especially when it comes in the form of an aggressive furball with the audacity to stalk him.<\/p>\n<p>I wished I could have explained the concept of hypocrisy to him. When he was the new cat on the block, he wanted to play with Z, but she hated him. Now that M has realized he is bigger and stronger than the new cat, he has become the aggressor, and is perhaps too rough with her. I hope they will learn to play nice someday. As for Z, she just hisses and\/or growls at anything that comes near her, which is status quo, so I guess you could say she&#8217;s adapting well.<\/p>\n<p>Faithful Reader and I have both admitted to buyer&#8217;s remorse. We didn&#8217;t think it through. We really didn&#8217;t need another cat. And yet&#8230;that&#8217;s often how the best things start&#8212;slightly unwelcome. She really is adorable, and even if we decided we hated her, we&#8217;d never send her back to that Death Camp. They do their best, I&#8217;m sure, but they could do a lot more to take care of their cats. They couldn&#8217;t even tell us if the she had FIV, FeLV, worms, ear mites, or anything else!<\/p>\n<p>The Little Monster did have mites, but the vet pronounced her healthy. So here she is, ours to love for the rest of her life.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/new-cat.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-565 aligncenter\" title=\"new-cat\" src=\"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/new-cat-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"New Cat\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/new-cat-225x300.jpg 225w, http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/new-cat.jpg 1151w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">She doesn&#8217;t have an official name yet. If she doesn&#8217;t inspire &#8220;the perfect name&#8221; soon, she will be known as Peeps, because of the peeping noise she makes whenever she is picked up.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>How many times have Faithful Reader and I joked about going to the Kitty Farm to adopt a new cat? I can&#8217;t speak for Faithful Reader, but I never intended to go. And yet on July 27th, we went to &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/?p=553\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[20,44,124],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/553"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=553"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/553\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=553"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=553"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bluefootedmusings.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=553"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}