Posted by: cronelogical | March 9, 2007

Cally Kilmouski comes to live at Fran and Jim’s House

A new baby is sleeping quietly on the end of the couch
She is weary from being placed in a box
wrapped in a net
to come the long two kilometres from the Haven
to her new home.
She is a pretty wee thing
and we shall love her.
Only nine weeks old she already has a very good purring machine
and a very strong voice when confined to that carrier.
The lady in the cat haven was dubious indeed about
letting two such oldies adopt! She tried to be polite about telling me that
the wee cat might outlive us, and, moreover she really had serious doubts about my walking stick. Twice reminded that a kitten might live twenty years, I had to reassure her by telling her my daughter was very fond of cats, and that I had a fair knowledge of kitten needs and kitten housing. Somehow I think suspicion remained: What would happen to the precious kitty when this old person goes into a nursing home? And here I thought that having pets was one of the ways of keeping very old persons minds in shape!


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  1. dear Fran,
    please post a picture of your new arrival when she has settled in a bit. I’m sure you two will love her to bits.

  2. I would love to see the new kitty too. This is a wonderful poem and I love the way you include the adoption person’s doubts about your age!

  3. Oh this is so lovely, Fran. Thank goodness such loving people adopted this baby.

  4. What a precious baby, you have!


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