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Kittens in their New Homes

 

Hi Melanie,
Just dropping you a note to say hi and tell you how Minta is doing with her new family.
Minta is a treasure. She is everything I hoped for and more.
 She started her time with us sleeping on Robert's chest from Dorena to Vancouver on the ride home from Reedsport after leaving you that bright summer day. She melted Robert's heart and he wanted to call her Butter from that moment on.
She is such a joy! She sleeps under my chin every night or by my head. Some mornings we cuddle and its hard for me to go to work. She has learned to play fetch and come to her name. She doesn't like to be left alone and keeps someone company all the time. She is keeping me company right now. Always curious and checking out corners of the apartment, she has had to learn to deal with baths as a consequence.
I love her so much, I know and so does my husband, I don't know what would happen to me if something would happen to her. She is just so special!
I'm so glad I found you and thank you for bringing her to me!
I will send photos later.  Huggles, Christine~
 


Hi Melanie, Buliwyf is doing just great..I'm sure he misses you :-) 
He's such a big ole lover.  He's the sweetest cat I've ever seen.  I'm so happy that you let him come and live with us! 
My daugher, Katilyn, just loves him and he's taken quite a fancy to her as well.  ~ Karla from Halsey, OR


Here is Ghisella, Buliwyf's sister, who has gone to live as a Breeder at Fanciekat Cattery.
This is her summer coat, I can't wait to see what she looks like next winter!

 


What a beautiful girl Aine has grown to be.  I think her eyes are unbelievable..soooo pretty!
Her coat's a little sparse, but we can always hope maybe it will grow in some this winter, haha.


Here is Aine doing her morning ablutions...getting ready for the day.

Hi Melanie,
She is sitting on my lap as I type and is sending you her hellos.  
She is more than I could have ever hoped and prayed for.  She is just one big pile of joy! 
She did just fine at the vets and they all fell in love with her as well... She is just so special.  All I can do is thank you.
~ Kim from
Mt. Shasta, California

 

Hi Melanie,
We celebrated Gunnar's (Little John's) first birthday on Saturday. He has grown into a solid, beautiful cat whom we treasure. There are so many great qualities in Gunnar. I think one of our favorites is that he is devoted to our oldest cat, Fish. Fish is a grumpy, old guy. To watch Gunnar choose to be near Fish and to watch Fish accept Gunnar's attention has warmed our hearts. We also think Gunnar is very funny when he is hiding under rugs. We come into our living room to see the throw rugs in disarray and then one big lump with a tail sticking out of a rug. My husband says Gunnar is the nicest cat we've ever had. I think that sums it up. Thanks for providing the world with more of these wonderful cats.
Cheers, Jean Mac

Hi Melanie, Here is a picture for you. I won't be home this weekend,
 but when I get home for the next one, I will try to update the photos as I think he looks more mature now.
He is a handsome devil. My husband says over and over,
"Gunnar, you are a NICE cat" which means that old Fish and young Elsie might not be so nice...
We love him, Jean Mac

 

 


Maisie is Siobhan's sister, and has gone to live as a breeder with Martin and Nancy Lane,
of Fanciekat Cattery.  She looks so much like Siobhan they could be twins!


 David, from Brooklyn, NY, is now owned by Prints Charming.  Theirs is a wonderful
love at first sight story, with a Fairy Tale ending!

(From David...) I've taken up enough of your time, but I wanted you to know that he is (and always will be) safe and loved beyond measure.  I have to say "Thank you" again, because without you, he wouldn't be curled up next to me right now and my life would be so much less rich.  I confess that I've looked at your website and all of your cats are so beautiful, I couldn't help but be tempted to add to our family.  I'm thinking about it; I'll admit it.  Yarrow is absolutely gorgeous.  I never thought I was a red cat person until Prints came along and now he's completely convinced me that I am.  Please forgive me for blithering on like this, but I wanted you to know that he's happy and healthy and very much a credit to you. 


 Here are Print's rabies vaccination tag/certificate and the receipt for his neutering.  (He's known by the name Awesome at my vet, but he's the only orange and white NFC they have as a patient.  They go crazy over him whenever I bring him in and everybody who works there fights for a chance to hold him.  He always sits on the lap of the woman at the front desk while we handle the billing/payment stuff.)  - David


 

Hey Melanie,
I wanted to send you a few pics of Kristofur and Fainne(Kali).   They are growing like crazy and are happily running our house.:)   Since the weather turned a little cooler here, we have been spending some time on the deck.  They are amazingly good at staying there with me and not trying to get away so we have a nice time checking out nature.  Both of them sleep in our room at night, splitting time between our bed and a rocking chair.  Kali demands attention, but only on HER schedule!  Kristofur is much more laid back and accepts it whenever you pick him up for loving. They both follow me wherever I go in the house.  Even when I'm working out, they help out by trying to help me lift weights or pull on the exercise band. I'm including an older picture of Kali sitting around my neck which is one of her normal poses. When she needs loving, she can't get close enough!  They are both SO loving and affectionate and I appreciate so much how you raised them to be that way!  They have changed my life and I can't imagine being without them.


 

Here is Nancy taking care of her kitten family...Tay, Tierney, and Riley.  Tay has grown to be a 17 pound boy at 1 year.


Riley at a year old.  For those of you who have ever owned or known a Chihuahua,
you'll understand Riley's expression perfectly.
 

Hi Melanie, She is PRECIOUS!  When we arrived at the facility we could see her across the room and we said “Hi Tinkerbell” and she meow’d and started rubbing her body against the front of the cage.  As soon as we got to the car we let her out she snuggled right up to Nancy in the car seat and sat there for the whole ride home.   She just nuzzled in Nancy’s neck the whole time – their connection was instant.  We’re home now and we’re going to let her adjust to the house before we give her the big introduction.  We did bring Riley in for a moment and he started eating her food – totally unaware that she was in the room.  When she came up to smell him he did a vertical jump 3 feet into the air and ran to cower in the corner!  She does have a strong personality in that little body of hers – she puffed up and started slinking toward Riley – growling all the while.  We decided to let Riley leave and get his bearings.  She’s contained in Nancy’s playroom and bedroom area with her own sand, food and water and some new toys. 

Tinkerbelle is perfect for us.  Her coloring is so unusual – we’ve never had a tortoiseshell.  Nancy is in heaven!  Thanks so much.  We’ll send some pic’s showing her in her new home when we get a chance. ~ Laura from Phoenix, AZ




Hi Melanie,
Ok, for the panty story…  She has long been infatuated with laundry folding, which I do on the bed since the washer and dryer are in the basement.  She will sometimes just sit and watch, sometimes “help” me by unfolding while I fold.  The chest where I store underwear is on the opposite side of the bed from where I stand and fold, so I typically just toss those items across the bed into a pile and put them away when I am done everything else.  Well, she thought that was great fun – she at first would tackle the panties when they landed and tear at them like a wild animal, then graduated to leaping into the air to catch them mid-flight.  I thought it was adorable and she loved every minute of it, so I moved on to tossing the panties (I had a pair she actually ripped that I used since I wasn’t exactly going to wear them anymore) and telling her to “bring me the panties”.  She loved that too and looked funny as anything running across the house to bring me back the panties.  Then one night, the whole thing backfired…  I was sound asleep and she had an epiphany and realized those things that I was wearing were PANTIES!  She dove under the blankets and latched on and tried to do her rip and tear thing…  Now we don’t play “bring me the panties” anymore!  Sweet little Tress can sometimes be too smart.

Did I ever tell you how SHE decides when she is going to be held and patted?  She walks over to you while you are say, standing in the kitchen cooking, yowls once, and just jumps up in the air expecting you to catch her.  Then proceeds to just lay in your arms on her back until she just about falls asleep.  If you are holding anything, she expects you to drop it and catch her instead....

She is definitely a character.  Of all the cats I have had over the years, she just has so many cute and different things she does...  I was just playing "fetch the sock" with her - much safer than the panty game.. I can just imagine - I have a hard time now remembering my house without Tressa.  She is just so "Hi! I am HERE!".  She will not be ignored if she wants attention.  I'd say Alasse has excellent genes.


Tress weighs just over 10 pounds here at a year old!  What a beauty!

One night I was awoken by the sound of something getting torn apart in bed.  When I was finally half awake enough to realize it, I reached over and took away the roll of toilet paper she was shredding in the bed and set it on a high chest next to the bed.  A few minutes later, it hit me in the head as she knocked it down…  I took it away again and stuffed it in a drawer for the night, and she instantly DOVE under the blankets and proceeded to terrorize me to get even!  I have yet to figure out where she got it from – all the bathrooms still had their rolls right on the dispensers.  Both she and Cyrus love to haul things around like that – the bigger the better.  It is very strange the first time you see a cat walking around with, say, a dust mop hanging out of their mouth!
~ Excerpts from "Life With Tressa, or...Giseltress the Terrorist!" ~ Jennifer in Maine


Winter came down to our home one night,
Quietly pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow.
~Bill Morgan, Jr.


Robbie is one of our kittens out of Tabigail and Gandalf.
Isn't he beautiful!  Such an elegant boy.  He is 9.5 months old in the pictures.
Thank you Karla for sharing pictures of your boy!

Dear Melanie,
The thing I like the most about Robbie is his temperament/personality.  He is so laid back and easy going.  Although he doesn't meet with a lot of people except at cat shows, he is gentle and easy going with all who come to the house, and I love that.   He doesn't run and hide, but loves to be petted and played with.  Of course I love his looks too, that beautiful full  plumed tail is outrageous, and his eyes just make you melt when he looks at you.  He's a fantastic cat, and we are so blessed to have him.  Thank you Melanie, for this whiz kid ! !


Robbie is such an elegant boy.  He is a year old in this pic. 
His tail is a wonder to behold!

One of these times when we have a piece of cheese or something the "kids" like, I'll have to get Richard to take a picture with Robbie taking the tidbit out of my mouth.  He does it ever so gently, I've never felt a tooth.   I love to do it.  And sometimes, he will put his paw on my face or mouth, and likewise, I've never felt a claw.  He is something else!


Robbie is what you would call a "Hunk."  Karla takes exquisite care of him, and it really shows!

  From Karla:  In the evenings after the sun goes down, I've been taking him for a short walk (on the leash of course) like about two or three houses down.  He wants to smell everything and sometimes I let him and other times I just give a short tug and he comes on.  It's really amazing that he has learned so well.  At times he walks right beside me just like you train a dog to do.  Then he'll smell something interesting and want to stop.  I think I'll harness him up and go out for a spell


Not only does Robbie have his own private garden to play in, he also is escorted around town and to Cat Shows in a Cadillac. 
A Gold Cadillac.
It was one of the conditions that he required when we were deciding where to place him.  "Luxurious accommodations and transportation" he told me.  Thanks to my friend Karla from Ft. Worth, TX, for giving this boy the home of his dreams.
Click here to see more pictures of this beautiful boy!  Robbie's Page

 


Cian is less a kitten these days, but continues to make progress on becoming a big cuddle cat. And I mean big.
He’s had another growth spurt. I’m beginning to regret that he was neutered. He’s charming, gentle, gorgeous, and huge.


Tansy and Cian have taken over Jaye's computer chair.

Our little lady took the trip very well. By the end of it she was pretty subdued. But next morning she devoured a bowl of chicken and goodies, took a nice bath, and then announced she was tired of being stuck in this dull quiet room all alone. She wanted to meet the big boys, she wanted company, she wanted action, and she wanted to scope out her new territory. And she wanted it all NOW!  She has already established that Cian is her new best buddy. But he’d better behave, or she tells him off in a very emphatic voice, accompanied by a swat to the nose. He’s not quite sure how to take this from the little ball of fuzz he thought was his personal new toy.

John and Duane are OK, but she isn’t ready to spend any time with them yet. They get to run a finger behind her ears once, and that’s it. I’ve spent the past hour being wriggled and climbed and purred over, and my ears just received the best cleaning they’ve ever had outside a doctor’s office. Now she’s sleeping on the back of my chair. I think we’re going to be fine.  Thanks for another colorful (in every way) addition to the family.  All best to all of you, Jaye


Tansy and Cian, enjoying a little time together on their ATV.

I’ve just been peeking at the kittens on your web site. So adorable! I want one of Frodo’s kittens so bad. I’m trying to figure out how I can  justify even to myself  getting a third kitten this year, let alone rationalizing it to John. Well, who knows. Christmas is coming.

Here are a couple recent shots of the two we do have. (We’re as bad as new parents.) (Well, in a way we are new parents.) As you can see, they’ve stopped fighting over who gets to stretch across the back of my office chair and decided to take the whole thing over for themselves. Or maybe they expect me to perch on the back! But I’m not even trying – such a bad sport.

The kids are getting along really well now. When Cian’s had enough, he asks to go to the garage for some alone time. Tansy rarely seems to get enough. She’s so sociable, she even likes the vet’s staff. Cian’s so fluffy, we can hardly find the cat under all that fur.   

A couple of weeks ago they pulled one that I’m still laughing over. Tansy and Cian were racing at lightning speed from one end of the house to the other, lickety split. They whipped through the kitchen door just as Waylon was walking past it. Without slowing or dropping a step, Tansy scooted under Waylon’s stomach, Cian leaped over his back, and they flashed on around the end of the counter. And Waylon just stood there looking around with a puzzled expression that clearly said, “What just happened here?”

Best to everyone, with laughs and love, Jaye from Pleasant Hill, CA


~ To enjoy a fun Cat Mystery "Stalker Goes A-Viking,"
sent to us by Cian Truff's,Tansy Maidenfleur's and Hawksley's Mom, click here!
This story was inspired by and is dedicated to her beloved Maine Coon "Chubby".


Here is Gunther enjoying a life of ease and plenty in his new home.
He is just a kitten in these pics...he's going to be a BIG boy!



 

Dear Melanie,  Maidie has a new name – Della Mae (after another Bluegrass song).  Della Mae is sooooooooooooooooooo cute. 
We put her in a safe room like you said, Tennie hissed as expected, and then Friday we brought her out and Tennie ignored her but was interested. 
Della Mae loves everyone, she purrs and scoots through the house like a banshee!  She and Tennie are now friends and Della feels totally loved and totally home. 
She sleeps on our bed (which I love) and is spoiled rotten (like Tennie).  We are so happy and worried unnecessarily about how Tennie would accept her. 
Life is great again.  Love, Lois

 
Arthur went to live with Marina who lives in Estacada, Oregon.


I really love the wide variety of colors and coat patterns of the Norwegian Forest Cats!


 

 

 



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