Posted by Brianne Pruitt on August 31st, 2009 to
Animals
I’m back from three weeks on the road, and I’ve seen and done so much my head is spinning!
One definite theme throughout the trip, though, was that at each friend or family member’s home we visited, there was a pet. Or two.
Now, were I a better blogger, I might have thought, “I should take photos of each of the pets we visit for a blog post!” But, alas, I’m just not that prescient. So, this series of posts will not feature photos of all the furry friends we made. I’ll leave that up to your imagination.
The first place we stayed was actually my parents’ house in Edmonds. That’s where Miss Sassypants and Mr. Shmee stayed during our vacation.
My parents are saints for agreeing to keep them, since there are already two cats residing there: my sister’s is Apollo, and my brother’s is Loki. My mom was especially nervous because the first cat I owned as a grown-up, Captain Groovy, was staying with my parents when he was hit and killed by a car. But I assured her that these cats are much more road savvy, and there was nothing to worry about.
Except, of course, how all four cats would get along.
You see, Sassy and Shmee don’t have what I would call a “close” friendship. And my sister’s cat still won’t forgive the family for bringing in Loki. So the four together would be an interesting combination. My biggest fear was that Sassy and Apollo wouldn’t get along. I figured Loki and Shmee (the two younger and more easygoing of the bunch) would end up playing together the whole time.
Man, was I wrong.
Turns out, Sassy took over the whole house and yard, adopted my dad as her personal petter, and intimidated the other three cats (who are all male and much larger than her). Apollo ignored the whole thing. Loki wasn’t feeling well, and was grumpy and standoffish the whole time. And poor Mr. Shmee — he hid in the basement for three weeks, afraid of anything that moved.
Needless to say, Shmee was mighty glad to have his home, and his family, back. Sassy seemed disappointed to leave her new “Summer Villa”. Both survived the ordeal, and are none the worse for wear.
Next in the series: Clijoh, the foot-licking cat from Portland