Lucy-Lou


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Age: 16 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 8 lbs.

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I love the gentle summer breeze.

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"I love the gentle summer breeze."

When I am old I shall wear purple and a red hat.

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"When I am old I shall wear purple and a red hat."

My first rosette

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"My first rosette"

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Nicknames:
Lou-Lou, Loopy

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

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Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-blind -cat rescue

Birthday:
August 20th 1998

Coloration:
Brown-Patched Tabby

Likes:
Fresh air

Pet-Peeves:
being picked up without warning

Favorite Toy:
a rattley mouse or a feather toy

Favorite Nap Spot:
on the window sill

Favorite Food:
any wet food

Skills:
Lucy can, with no sight find her way anywhere in the house, and find any toy she wants

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Shopping in a local pet store, my roommate and I came across a local animal shelter having a cat adoption event. As we walked past the row of cages, one cat caught my roommates eye. She was a very quiet torbie with very red and runny eyes. She had a very sad story. She had been blinded with a herpes infection in her eyes that had not been treated. Then to add insult to injury, her people moved away and just left her alone in the apartment. The rescue organization was contacted, and this precious little girl was taken in and treated. My roommate, Bette wanted her, but it was unrealistic since we already had 8 cats of our own and were fostering 5 cats from another rescue organization. As Bette hugged her she whispered in her ear that some day she would be back for her. Three months later we were down to 2 foster cats and we knew that one of them would be going home soon. I had my reservations about taking in a blind cat. I didn`t know if she could fend for herself with our other 8 and any fosters we might bring into the house. I also knew that she probably would not find another home. Most people want a perfect cat when they adopt one. I told Bette that if the cat was still at the shelter after three months, I would agree to taking her home. When our foster population decreased we went to the shelter....and she was still there, sitting in her cage, waiting for Bette to keep her promise. Once home, we decided to keep her in a cage, since she didn`t know where she was and she had been caged for such a long period of time. We fixed up a large dog crate for her with everything she needed and set it up in the living room. She just sat there. She didn`t groom herself, and probably hadn`t for a while. Her coat felt all thick and dull. She seemed so depressed. Every day we took her out of the cage and loved her....petting her talking to her, kissing her and brushing her. We kept music on all day long for her to stimulate her other senses. We were concerned because she didn`t eat dry food well at all. After a week or so we began leaving the cage door open when we were in the room. She just stayed in the cage where she felt safe. After consulting with 3 vets, we decided that the best course of action was to have her eyes removed and her eyelids sewn shut. Her eyes were always runny, she was always rubbing them as though they irritated her. The vets felt that the reason she wasn`t eating dry food well was because the back of her eyes caused pain when she ate. About 2 days after the eyes were removed we started to see changes in her personality She started eating well, and cautiously coming out of her cage. She would go about 3 feet from the cage, then turn and run back in. She began grooming herself and playing with toys. Now she is just a healthy 7 year old cat who has the run of the house...and can be found just about anywhere. She plays with her toys and some of the other cats just as though she could see. She has brought joy to our lives! Lucy, with my help, has written a poem I would like to end with.

Bio:
Hello, My name is Lucy, I`m as happy as can be; I`m just the same as other cats, except that I can`t see. I love to run and jump and play, I have my favorite toy; My brothers like to play with me,My life is full of joy. My mommies, how the love me, they tell me every day; How their lives have become fuller since I came to stay. They wish that I could see them, I`ve known this farom the start; I hope that they can understand, I see them with my heart!

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:
I can do anything

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I've Been On Catster Since:
August 31st 2007 More than 7 years!

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Lucy`s Mewsings


MY WINDOW SEAT

August 31st 2008 2:06 pm
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The corner window is the spot,
Where I prefer to be;
And all my feline siblings know,
That it`s reserved for me.

From it I hear the singing.
Of the birds up in the tree;
And the soothing hum of summer,
With the buzzing of a bee.

I hear the tree`s leaves rustle,
And the children hard at play;
And the quiet sound of night time
As we end another day.

I smell the soft salt breezes,
And the flowers as they grow;
The fresh mowed grass of summer,
The sounds and smells I know.

They give to me such comfort,
as the wind upon my face;
Tickling my whiskers,
At this, my special place.

And when the season starts to change,
And leaves begin to fall;
I feel the chill of autumn,
And hear winter`s icy call.

The windows all are closed, now,
And so my dreams must do;
Enjoying all the memories,
Of my sightless window view.

But as autumn turns to winter,
So winter turns to spring;
And again I`ll take my window,
As the birds begin to sing.

 

When I Get Sick

July 27th 2008 5:16 pm
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When I get sick and don`t feel well,
Mom takes me to the vet;
She gives mom a little bottle,
And says, "Now, you`re all set."

"The contents of this bottle, "
She says,"Give to Lou-Lou"
She doesn`t know me very well,
If she thinks, this she can do.

First, she has to find me,
And that is quite a feat;
`Cuz I have many hiding spots,
Which are, I think, quite neat.

If she should chance to find me,
Then will come step two;
She will have to catch me,
Which is very hard to do.

And if, perhaps she catches me,
She better hold me tight;
`Cuz I know what is coming,
And I`ll put up a fight!

If she can get the med in,
By prying my tight jaw;
She`ll think, "At last I've got it in!"
As I spit it on the floor!

 

The New Puppy

May 17th 2008 2:06 pm
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Mom got a little puppy,
Her name is Emma Jean;
Mom says that she`s a cutie,
But I say she is MEAN!

First day she stole my breakfast,
and chased me `round the house;
Next day she got more hugs than me;
And chewed up my toy mouse.

She claimed my soft bed as her own,
And stole my sunny spot;
Mom thinks that we will get along,
I think that we will NOT!

She takes my toys and gets them
All full of doggie drool;
Mom thinks that she`s a cutie pie,
I say she`s a fool.

She wags that silly tail of hers,
As eager doggies do;
She needs to be more dignified,
As cats are, through and through.

I shared with her my long list,
of suggestions and complaints;
And how to be more perfect,
Like kitty cats and saints.

When I was done explaining,
About dignity and grace;
That pup barked twice and wagged her tail,
And sat upon my face.

 
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