
Roger
Naomi & Karina Paape
chestergun@comcast.net
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! Did all you boys and girls get what you wanted from Santa Claws, or did you forget to leave the milk and yummy treaties out on the hearth? Remember, Santa Claws is a true-blooded tortie like me who loves his treats.
I had a very Merry Christmas with the kitty elves, the shelter kittens and shelter founders Jan and Jim Rich. I supervised Jan for days while she decorated the place. My job was to test Jim’s lionel train set, but I got pretty dizzy watching the cars go round-and-round the track. Still, I gave the operation my stamp of approval.
Once the decoration phase of the operation was done, I helped Jan wrap gifts, which is not my favorite thing to do. I, however, did have a great time making those really skinny ribbons curly-cue, but Jan got nervous when I started eating them like spaghetti (these ribbons are very dangerous when swallowed, and can land you in the emergency vet hospital). So, I contented myself by sitting amidst all the tissue paper, tearing it into shapes only I recognized.
As you may recall, Santa

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And to their credit, Jim and Jan continue to tolerate my clever alarm clock alternative: leaping from the 12-foot tall ledge above their bed and landing like an Olympic gymnast on Jan’s stomach. She hates when I do that, and says it interferes with her beauty sleep.
Enough about me. Let’s get back to business. Things were a bit rough here at For the Love of Cats during the days leading up to Christmas. We rescued an 8-year-old Ragdoll

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Not only are there strict protocols to follow in the shelter, but all of our volunteers live with felines and must take Hazmat precautions when they return home. They must shed their clothing and shoes outside or in the garage before entering the house. We don’t want their kitties to catch one of these tenacious infections. Such dedication. I love you guys for all you do for the shelter kitties!
During my three-week Christmas break, I was flipping through a recent issue of “The New Yorker” and ran across an incredible story titled: “Pets Allowed: Why are so many animals now in places where they shouldn’t be?” The story investigates the current fad in

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The reporter who wrote the story, Patricia Marx, visited various hot spots in New York City, accompanied by one of five different ESAs. She visited the Frick Museum with a 15-pound, 13-inch turtle, a “red-eared slider” aptly named “Turtle.” Marx next arrived at the Chanel store with a 30-inch long, Mexican Milk Snake named “Augusta.” She told a sales clerk there she was looking for a purse to go along with her snake! Ha ha, right!
When Marx got hungry, she borrowed a friend’s 26-pound “Royal Palm” turkey named “Henry” and took a $30 bus ride to a popular delicatessen. For a train trip from Hudson, NY to Niagra Falls, Marx’s nerves were soothed by the companionship of a 105- pound, 4.5-foot tall Alpaca named “Sorpresa.” After they returned to the city, Marx switched animals and left town with a 26-pound pig named “Daphne,” who boarded a Jet Blue flight in a

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The prize for the smartest emotional support/service animal, however, goes to “Oscar,” a cat who can predict when patients in a Providence, RI, Alzheimer’s facility are dying. Staff at the facility noticed an odd pattern to Oscar’s behavior. He would walk the halls sniffing and observing patients, then curl up to sleep with certain ones. These patients often died within two or three hours of his arrival.
Whenever Oscar’s staff noticed him sleeping with a patient, they would notify the family of the patient’s impending death. How does Oscar, a shelter-rescue, know the end is near? It is believed that some type of chemical is released shortly before death, and that Oscar can pick up this scent. Oscar’s story is beautifully told in a must-read book titled “Making Rounds With Oscar” (by Dr. David Dosa and published in 2010). Oscar’s story showcases the savvy and intelligence of us felines.
Now what about those New Year’s resolutions?
Love, nips, purrs and holiday kisses!
Namoi is a 5 1/2-year-old Tortie and a permanent resident at FLC. She is the shelter supervisor and takes her salary in food. She would love for you to learn more about For the Love of Cats at its website, www.floridacatrescue.com
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