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Young Adult Cats Require Table Manners

HIYA!!  SAVANNAH HERE!!!

Maybe I am just getting old. But, today’s young feline adults are about due some table manner education don’t you think?

Tell me I did not see that!

Tell me I did not see that!

Some of you think I am going to talk about how they pull out those sMART phones at the table, right? Naw…nothing near that. I think this is much deeper. Something their CATmoms and CATdads failed to teach them when they were wee kittens. Simple, proper table manners when dealing with humans and their human food.

First, don’t beg with those longing cat eyes…

*silent eye begging*

*silent eye begging*

Now with  most humans that’s more than enough. But for Ceiling Cat’s sake, don’t jump up and reward the human by responding right away when they offer some silly tiny ‘lick’ of the goo on their finger! *ICK* Remember, they have already handled that food!

Oh gosh, thanks for this sniff of your over loaded plate contents

Oh gosh, thanks for this sniff of your over loaded plate contents

Let’s get serious Senior Cat coaches and mentors. We simply MUST teach these young adults to train the humans far better. How can any cat possibly get the ‘whole enchilada’ (meaning whole plate) when being willing to take *shudders* measly morsels.

Oh thank you, thank you...such a gift

Oh thank you, thank you…such a gift

Oh Cat! this is such a hard post for me to write. To see how The Kid Sage (aka TKS) allows her huDad P to pretend to share. This is so hard to observe and I know it is tough for all you other Senior Cats out there. We, older generation, have always trained our humans far better. We know the true GOLD is when we are offered any morsel we want off their plate…often before they even touch it. These young adult felines just don’t understand what they have lost. We must SAVE this next generation of feline plate cleaners!!

'scuse me huDad P, but I'll just help myself

‘scuse me huDad P, but I’ll just help myself

I finally could not stand watching TKS ‘beg’ for huDad P’s left overs. So, I took paw in paw and gave her some serious coaching. Her next attempt was far more successful.

That's a very large portion

That’s a very large portion

She has learned to insure that Dad P understands that she KNOWS he has a ton of food on his plate and truly a huge amount to share with her. She has taught him she can ‘recognize’ the portions. (notice the possessive paw on the food tray…brilliant!)

I see there is a ton more for you over there

I see there is a ton more for you over there

Now she has learned to let him know he has ample for himself…and much to ‘share’ with her…heh…heh…the Kid is so coachable where food is concerned. (notice the dainty sweet little paw slightly reaching, as tho’ begging…but NOT begging)

Oh Dad P!! All that just for li'l ole me??!!

Oh Dad P!! All that just for li’l ole me??!!

*SCORE* She will now be receiving far larger amounts of human food to be shared between her and her human. (notice she never removed her little dainty sweet paw from that human food tray…BRILL!!) All I did, as a Senior Feline Coach, was teach her some more effective moves. So come on all you Senior Feline Coached…let’s get these young adult felines ready for a whole new world of feline domination over their humans’ overloaded plate of food!!!

I rest my point fellow Senior Feline Coaches. We have much work ahead, but my ‘grasshopper’ has learned. You can ask her after she is done licking her chops and cleaning her toofies from that large hunk of meat her Dad P just gave her.

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

PeeEss…I, myself, HRH Savannah, would never, ever stoop so low as to even consider allowing any of the human food to pass through my toofies. But then we Senior Adult Felines have a far more sensitive and delicate palate than the younger generation. Actually, similar to what the senior humans are finding in their own younger human offspring. Strange isn’t it…how much we felines still have to teach the humans. Hopefully, we can train our next GEN to carry on. Get to it Seniors!! COACH!! TEACH!!

I Am An Adult Homeless Foster Cat: Heart Throb Senior

HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!

I am now showing off my FIFTH Adult Homeless Foster Cat.

Adult Homeless Foster Cats

My intention with this series is to draw attention to the serious backlog of adult homeless foster cats stuck, totally stuck in the foster care system.

Let me introduce you to my pal, NICKY…a senior, but totally hot bachelor, searching for his forever family.

Am I on camera??

Am I on camera??

Nicky: “Hey there. You must be Savannah…come on in.”

Savannah: *looks over shoulder, peeks around corner…glances up* “Oh you must be Nicky!

Nicky: “You are quick Savannah…heh…heh…come on up and join me.”

I'm up here!!

I’m up here!!

Savannah: “ummm…Nicky, I don’t ‘do’ heights very well and I truly dislike having all four paws off the floor at the same time, na’mean?”

Nicky: “Oh come on Savannah. You’re a cat and certainly younger than me and look at me up here on top of the kitchen cupboards”

Savannah: *letting out a huge sigh…steps back and leaps to counter, then to cupboard* “Oh my, that was totally scary. Nicky would you mind moving your tail just a bit so I can get away from the edge?”

Nicky: “Of course.”

This is just not right! Too high!

This is just not right! Too high!

Savannah: “That’s lots better. Now, first thanks for agreeing to meet with me. I am trying hard to help as many adult homeless foster cats as I can get their hopes and dreams heard. So Nicky, I already know this is not your real home, just a stopping off point until your real family can find you. But how did you come here in the first place?”

Nicky: “Now that is a long story Savannah. And some of it I don’t really remember. I’ll try to make it short.

Let’s see…*counting on claws* I am about 11-12 years old and I have been with this foster lady since 2005. I was just a young’n when she first took me into her care. You see I was part of a family of cats abandoned at the Port Of Oakland. We were all living in an old boat repair building. All the other kittens were adopted out but not me.

Eventually the foster lady moved our whole colony to this location and I have been here ever since. I see other cats get adopted, but it just never seems to be my turn. Now I am a senior dude and likely no one is ever gonna want me now. But, I do know that Community Concern 4 Cats, my rescue organization, will make sure I am well cared for UNTIL my forever family finds me.

Am I too old?

Am I too old?

Savannah: “Nicky, come on and buck up your spirits. I am sure we can help you and your forever family find one another.”

Nicky: “I try to be positive Savannah. That’s why I decided to let the foster lady know I was ready, willing and able to get adopted. You see I used to hang around mostly outside. We are safe here and can come and go as we please…in and out. But I decided I wanted that forever home others got to have so I moved myself right inside with my foster lady. Now she can see how warm, cuddly and fun I am. I like to spend as much time as I can in her lap.”

Savannah: “Yeowzers Nicky, smart move on your part!”

Nicky: “I thought I had best take matters into my own paw so to speak. I sleep on the bed next to her and purr up a storm. As you can see, where we are hanging out right now is a favorite spot for me. I like being up here on top of the cupboards so I can keep an eye on what’s happening.

I like the others cats that live here, but I prefer to keep some distance if I can. Plus I have the added advantage of knowing exactly when the foster lady becomes the food lady and starts serving up the chow!”

Savannah: “MOL! I can tell you are getting your exercise and look at your gorgeous brown tabby furs; all shiny. You are a very healthy mancat at 11-12 years of age Nicky.”

Nicky: *blushing* “Oh gosh Savannah, a mancat has to keep up his good looks and slender body”.

Do I look healthy and fit?

Do I look healthy and fit?

Savannah: “Can you describe for my readers what hopes and dreams you have when you think of having your own forever home.”

Nicky: *chuckles* “Well, as you can see I certainly hope to find a very tall cat tree just for me! And I love my wet food so having that for all meals would be so wonderful. I don’t mind some treats now and then too.

I would really enjoy having my human(s) give me a nice lap to nap on and I don’t mind if they have one or two other adult cats. But you know, I don’t think I will be very comfortable with young humans, you know the kind, small and very active!

Oh yes, I can’t forget. I simply MUST have a window or two with a view! I so enjoy watching the outdoors and window whiffies are a must as well.

I hope they won’t mind that I like to be the greeter whenever new people come to visit. I make sure to give them head bumps and walk them to their seats.” (be sure to hover over each photo to view captions…you will miss out if you don’t!)

Savannah: “Nicky, what would you say that makes you special; a cat that humans won’t forget?”

Nicky: “The foster lady says ‘Nicky’s eyes are striking; he is a deep thinker and his eyes are truly the windows to his soul‘…she sees my REAL SELF”.

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I know I am a senior cat but I still have many good healthy years to give to humans. I would love on them and keep them warm and make sure they always know they are mine. Do you think I stand a chance Savannah? Maybe I should give up ever getting my very own forever home.”

Savannah: “Absolutely you are not too old and don’t ever say never and never give up. Just look at the video your foster lady made just for you.”

Nicky: *reaches to pat Savannah’s shoulder* “Thanks for helping this old guy out Savannah. You are a real pal”.

Savannah: “And you Mr. Nicky are not an ‘old guy’, you are a mature mancat and very handsome indeed. Thanks lots for letting me hang out up here with you.”

Watercolor longing eyes

Watercolor longing eyes

This ends my interview with Nicky. If you have missed any of the other posts from my series “I Am An Adult Homeless Foster Cat: revealing hopes and dreams”, please click here, here, here and here.

Nicky can be transported anywhere in the San Francisco bay area or maybe elsewhere for the perfect forever home; courtesy of Savannah’s Paw Tracks.

He is available for adoption, neutered, has had all his vaccines and he is in very good health. You may contact Susan at megwich at hotmail dot com to learn more about Nicky and to arrange to meet him in person.

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

 

I Am An Adult Homeless Foster Cat: Help Me ROAR!!

HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!

I am now showing off my THIRD Adult Homeless Foster Cat.

Adult Homeless Foster Cats

My intention with this series is to draw attention to the serious backlog of adult homeless foster cats stuck, totally stuck in the foster care system.

Let me introduce you to my pal, IRISH…he is two years old…a total mancat bachelor searching for his forever family.

Oh hello all...I am a bit nervous...

Oh hello all…I am a bit nervous…

Savannah: “Hello Irish. Thanks for responding to my text message so fast. I really wanted to get this interview and photo shoot with you wrapped up for my Friday blog post. You’re a real pal for taking the time.”

Irish: *waves paw to Savannah* Hey Savannah, no problem. Actually time is what I have a lot of these days. I just hang out here in the free roaming cat room and try to not bug anybody else. ”

Savannah: “I know this isn’t your ‘real’ home; just a stopping off place. But something must have happened to you Irish to cause you to end up here. You are certainly in great health from the looks of you and just two years old. So what’s the scoop? ”

Oh my, I wish I knew

Oh my, I wish I knew

Irish: *shuffles paws uncomfortably* This is a bit of a hard story to share Savannah. You see, I was what humans call a ‘neighborhood’ cat. I was living on the streets in a neighborhood for as long as I can remember. I think I was abandoned by humans when I was about 9-12 months old. No idea why, but I clearly wasn’t feral. Some of the humans fed me now and then. Finally one started to feed me more regularly and I hung out near that house.”

Savannah: “Irish, you must have been so lonely.”

Oh Savannah, you have no idea how lonely I was for human touch

Oh Savannah, you have no idea how lonely I was for human touch

Irish: “I guess so Savannah, but at that time I didn’t even know what loneliness was. I just knew I needed water, food and a warm dry place to sleep. Anyway, as I was saying, this one human started to feed me regularly and she noticed I was really going downhill. My furs were getting dirty, I was losing weight and I started to kind of totter along as I walked.

This human also noticed that the middle of my tail was all chewed up, raw and ugly. So they contacted this rescue, Community Concern 4 Cats  (CC4C) to ask for help for me. A nice lady came to their home and she could pick me up easily and took me straight away to a VET.

Savannah: “Oh my cat! Irish, didn’t your tail hurt? You must have been in so much pain!!”

Irish: “I most certainly was, and when I went to the VET the first time, he said my tail must be amputated.”

Savannah *GASP!* “You must be kidding?! *looks back at her tail with concern* I can’t imagine losing my tail!”

Irish: “Neither could I, and they also discovered I wasn’t neutered either. As if all that wasn’t enough, the VET looked at my eyes, ears and gums and could see I was very jaundiced so he did some blood work and took an xray. It didn’t come back with good news. My liver and kidney functions were all down. And they could see that my right hind leg had been broken, healed wrongly on its own but I don’t have a limp thankfully. Then, this VET told the rescue lady I must be euthanized.

I was stunned to hear I must lose my life

I was stunned to hear I must lose my life

Savannah: “Aiieeee!! Oh Cat!! Irish, no, no…I know how it feels to have humans say you must be put to sleep; ended! I am so very sorry this happened. But you are right here in front of me, so what happened?”

Irish: “Well this rescue lady doesn’t give up that easy or fast. She thanked the VET and said she would take me home with some antibiotics and other meds for my tail and let him know how I was doing.

She called this Feline Specialist VET who is retired but gives her time and skill free to CC4C. This lady VET said ‘He is just dehydrated, give him fluids and lots and lots of food; keep him on antibiotics to clear up the infection on his tail. She said it could be that tail problem that caused the jaundice.”

I rebounded enough that they could finally safely amputate my tail. And as you can see, it kind’a looks like a bunny rabbit tail…*sits up so Savannah can see his tail.*”

See my 'bunny rabbit' tail? Isn't it cute?

See my ‘bunny rabbit’ tail? Isn’t it cute?

Savannah: You’re right Irish; you DO have a bunny tail!! “. Tell me something about yourself Irish. How would you describe your personality to your new forever family?”

Irish: *hmmm…tapping claw on tile floor* “I guess first I want to say how much I love to play. I don’t get much chance here in the cat room to play interactively with a human. And I want my forever family to know I am very affectionate and easy to get along with; I am also pretty laid back with others cats too.

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Savannah: “Tell me what makes you special?”

Irish: “You mean besides my bunny tail and mancatly good looks! *Irish looks surprised then winks at Savannah* Well, given all I have been through, I am very trusting of humans and believe that they will protect me and take care of me.”

*licks lips* Let me think a minute

*licks lips* Let me think a minute

As for my hopes and dreams about what I want in my forever home…lots of interaction with my humans; lots of interactive play, after all I have playtime to catch up on! I don’t particularly think I will want to have very young children trying to pull my bunny tail and dogs kind of scare me; so no dogs preferred.”

It seems like I am asking for the moon Savannah.”

Savannah: Absolutely NOT! You are barely asking for the basics all indoor cats need Irish. You forever family is out there right now searching for you. I hope I can get enough of my pals to SHARE and RETWEET you all over social media to shine a beacon of positive white energy on you so your forever family can find you fast!

Irish: “As you say Savannah, paw pats. I so hope you are right.”

I dream of a forever home that keeps me safe and love me as I will love them

I dream of a forever home to keep me safe & love me as I will love them

Here is a great video of Irish showing off his loving nature…short video I promise!

PLEASE SHARE SHARE SHARE Irish on any and all social media networks with which you interact. Just putting his name out in the universe with positive energy can help Irish get close to his forever family.

Anyone can learn more about Irish by contacting his foster human at: gemmaos at sbcglobal dot net

Thank you all for coming over to read my fourth blog post in my series “I Am An Adult Homeless Foster Cat: Savannah reveals hopes and dreams”. If you missed the Introduction to this series, click here. And for the first two interviews click here and here.

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

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