Bob Heygood
bheygood at abestsystems.com
Fri Dec 2 20:41:16 CST 2005
I think most of us are work-at-home folks who are more likely to have non-human companions during the day. Your post reminds me of how important our pet/companions are. Thanks for sharing. bob heygood -----Original Message----- From: accessd-bounces at databaseadvisors.com [mailto:accessd-bounces at databaseadvisors.com]On Behalf Of Arthur Fuller Sent: Thursday, December 01, 2005 8:54 AM To: 'Access Developers discussion and problem solving' Subject: [AccessD] Way OT, I know My eldest cat Scotia, age 16, died last night. I knew last night was going to be the night. I could tell, and I knew that if she made it to this morning that it was time to end it. Perhaps the most horrid idiom in English is "to put her down". I hope that she had a good life. I did what I could to enhance it. She always had access to the outdoor world (I chose my places to live over these 16 years based almost entirely on access to outdoors). She gave me some of the greatest moments of my life. The most special for me was when she had her first litter. Cats almost invariably find a secluded spot such as under a staircase and have their babies in private, but not Scotia. She insisted that I be her midwife. Every time I left her even for a moment she let me know quite clearly that I was required to be with her. She did all the work, obviously, but as each of her five babies appeared I took them and cleaned them and lay them beside her. I am not anthropomorphizing this. It was quite clear that she wanted me to be her midwife. Not many people get to experience this with a cat. I have lots of stories about special moments with her, but that is the most special of all. I knew she would probably not make it through the night. I stayed with her all night, stroking her and telling her about all the special moments she gave me. At about 4am I fell asleep, and woke at 6am and she was gone. In a few hours I'm going to bathe her then bury her, wrapped in her favourite shirt (she loved that shirt and would lie on it whenever it was available; once I realized that, I made it available at all times; she loved me to wrap her in it as if it were a sleeping bag). She had two litters, and I gave the kittens to various friends. Her family now stretches from Toronto to Montreal to Vancouver to Atlanta. I still have two cats left, both her sons, one from each litter. She will be missed. -- AccessD mailing list AccessD at databaseadvisors.com http://databaseadvisors.com/mailman/listinfo/accessd Website: http://www.databaseadvisors.com