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Comment by laughingRain on October 6, 2009 at 7:08pm

http://hubpages.com/hub/Maggie-Nuerotic-but-Loyal-Dog

my daughter's dog Maggie died 10/05/09. She was 10 yrs old.
I blogged on Hub Pages above about this very special dog and her very special gentle nature. Something very psychic and special occured between Maggie and Shell. Please have a read and tell me your own stories here if you'd like, about your own pets. thank u, blessings, LR

Comment by laughingRain on September 19, 2009 at 10:29am

Everyone should have two cats. I have 10. I am the CatWoman!

It's my fate I guess. I have only 3 indoors, daughter is supposed to take Prissy but I hear she is conveniently traveling at the moment and not traveling to arizona to get Prissy.

I have tamed her. All these cats sprang up out of nowhere and every nite when I say my prayers, I always explain to God, that none of this is my fault, therefore, I am innocent.

I don't know if God gets a kick out me but I have not been punished yet, so that's good news.
Rick, yoohoo, internet tennessee man..your cats are old and dying. I have replacements. It would be a good excuse for you to drive down here, that way I could take u to lunch. I know a place where the burritos are large and have guacamole and sour cream added.

I could give you orange 6-toes as I call her, who lays pressed up against my patio sliding door awaiting her turn politely to eat as the other 6 gray tigers and her orange sister all have their heads in the food bowl.
Rick, how could you ask for more? Your old cats will accept a couple of these guys, as no doubt, they are too tired to argue the situation.
Your dog is mellow I hear, so no prob. c'mon. be a sport!

I love to watch the slightly larger mama tiger approach the food bowl while her grown children are in it. They look at her. She looks at them mean. It takes 2 seconds and they all slink away. Fact is, she's hiding another litter somewhere.
I checked, and I don't think they are under my mobile this time. I worked on the undersides again yesterday. The tiniest hole, and cats can get in there.

If any more get born here, it means they're mine. If they're born across the street, they belong to whoever lives there.
That's my story and I'm stickin' to it.

Prissy's the best. Wrapping her wild tail around my legs now for din din. It only took a month or so to get her people-fied. The other two are slower to warm up to me, but the calico got used to me attending to her wound every day.

The back door had swung open from the wind. We got some fierce winds here sometimes..the mobile shakes and quivers then. Baby calico was still small sized when she got out. The biker's cat across the street, a very large black and white affair, always looks dusty and dirty and overfed, was in my yard again.

I often have to chase him off with my water hose or my broom while he hisses at me but retreats anyway. He is possessed by the cat demon. Or, perhaps the biker's personality has been placed in the cat. Not all bikers are demon possessed. Just this one whom I moved next to.
So Calico baby got a mean nasty bite on her neck, very large, very bloody, this was no warning bite, more like I want to kill you kind of bite. All the hair was pulled from her neck, the would was about 2 inches by 1 inch. I don't know how she got away from him, but she did. The door stayed open and she retreated under a chair in the back bedroom.

I walked into the bedroom not knowing what had happened, but the door was wide open. I thought the 3 of them, being wild and woolly and gotten away from me to rejoin their colony.

but no, there they were, all 3 cowering under the chair, looking towards the open door, and it seemed they were trying to sooth the injured calico. They knew it was safer under the chair, than it was outside the door.

The wound is nicely healing. I put antibiotic ointment on it daily and had to place a sock around her neck as she scratched it so that it would not heal. She got used to me cornering her to attend to it. But she won't purr like Prissy does.
Prissy is on automatic purr function.

Did you know the purr of a cat is good for you? something about the sound of it reduces all anxieties in the human. Have I convinced you yet that everyone should have a cat or two?

If you have just one cat, it will bond faster with you. If you like to be left alone to do your work or whatever, acquire two cats so they keep each other company by playing with each other.

Especially retired folks should have a pet. Something to pet is good. There is no doubt about it. Retired folks have a few hours that they have nothing to do. Petting an animal, walking it, feeding it, this fills in some otherwise boring hours, and they appreciate the attention, believe me.

You are helping the evolution of the animal's consciousness.
You will be rewarded. Trust me. You will be. Maybe not immediately. But God and Mother Nature will will tell you what you did was swell.
And all your animals you ever had will line up and start talking to you when you get home. The reunion will be fantanstic!

Comment by laughingRain on June 30, 2009 at 12:46pm

I am attracting cats. They live under my mobile home. Yes, I feed them, did you really think I couldn't feed them? For one thing, when an animal sits down and looks you in the eye, and meows, it means feed me, can't you see I am down to skin and bones?
That's what mama cat did. So I bought some cheap kibbles and told her to supplement this meager fare with mice.

I guarantee you, I have no problem with mice now. Mama was pregnant. She will not let me touch her or her babies, and so if someone had owned her once, she had either been mistreated, or abandoned and turned wild.
She had 5 babies. I know, because I counted them, at night, looking through my window, I delighted in their playful antics in the moonlight, their joy of being freshly alive, chasing bugs and biting playfully on each other. One was black, completely black. The other's are striped grays. Curiously, a few have longer legs than the others, all are thin, but lively and healthy.
Mama cat has 6 toes in front.
I had a dream a couple months back, that I had gone across the street, entered a hotel room, and there on the bed found 2 more baby kittens, younger than my current kittens, hungry, also abandoned. I took them back to my place. They were wondrously calico splashed colors. Red, white and gray splashed and their beauty of color and design much more appealing than the plain gray tigers with the long lanky legs and cougar like jaw lines. They had been on the verge of death in the dream.
Currently, in reality, they are getting playful and healthy.

Time passes, and I've learned to write my dreams down, to see what they yield up in reality.
Well, the only thing I can think is what really happened in reality, was that it was Mama Cat, not me, which went across the street, into some underground room no doubt, and brought those 2 calico beauties to live with her own brood! I guess she figured nursing 2 more wouldn't make much difference to the five she already had.

What a mother. I can't quite get over it, how she knew they were there. Did she hear them cry out for life, for their own mother? I think their own mother was picked up by animal control. It must have been the orange cat, that mated with a large, white, tail less tough guy cat used to hang around here.
Always had the most pissy look on his face. I hope somebody gave him a home, wherever he is. He was our favorite of all time.

Mr. Tuff Guy's expression was like this above
My daughter wants to knows just when I intend to stop acquiring tenants under my house.
I do have a plan, I want you all to know, I will not die an old lady written up in the newspaper, amid 99,000 cats.

I am slowly moving the food dish closer to my back door bedroom and train them to eat in there, whereupon I shall enclose them, in order to get each one fixed. Then I will let them go back under the trailer, or come and go as they please, after getting to know me, I am not going to have them put down, although I may find good homes for most of them, if I pray about it, I'm sure I will be able to find people who want a cat and won't abandon it.

However, dibs on the calicos. We're going to be such good friends! love.....