PRINCESS's STORY

"The Princess Diaries" began about fourteen years ago as emails to cat loving friends. They were stories about Princess's diary, a tabby cat who was born in 1989 when I rescued her. She was about four months old. She was in tune with everything I did or even think, she always amazed me so much, I just had to write about her. After nineteen years with me, she
went to the Rainbow Bridge in August of 2008.

The house felt painfully empty after her passing. But I vowed never to replace her. In my heart, she was irreplaceable.
And then I started to see her in my dreams. Suddenly, I remembered one morning that I had seen her back in her healthy form and I was told "she is ready now". I was not sure what that really meant.

Just a couple of days later, I was led to a pet psychic by other people at an Expo event. It was an unplanned, spontaneous occurrence, I had not thought about visiting a pet psychic and did not even have a picture of her that they could use.
Princess' spirit came through the pet psychic who repeated those same words I had heard in the dream: "She is ready" .... to be born again.

How would I find her? How? She said it would be "like a Petsmart, one of those places".

I took it in stride. I still did not want to replace her with any other cat. One day, about 2 months later, I found myself suddenly making a turn off the main road into a Petco I never go to, away from my area. I felt compelled to go in even though I had no other cats to care for. I spotted an adoption fair poster in there... and I heard clearly in my heart and mind the thought that 'you've got to follow up on this - don't let it go'. I did.

I returned for the adoption fair and as I entered, I began to feel like I was in a trance.. I kept looking in cages but could not "feel it". Finally, I came to the end of the cage line and I stood motionless, staring at this tiny tabby baby sleeping on top of a larger orange fluffy kitten. She was less than 2 months old. As I stood there, contemplating my feelings, the orange kitten stood up and came to the front of the cage, reaching out to me with his paw... He let out a meow at me as he saw me take a few steps away, mulling this sight over in my mind. I turned to see this kitten holding out his paw at me, literally meowing for me to come back...

When Princess II came home with Gabriel, she was barely 2 months old. And she knew. She knew all the old tricks and phrases - and she wanted to show me exactly what she knew.
She was born in the same type of body, a tabby.

I could not tell while she was a tiny baby but she grew to have the same type of bow-legged look to her hind legs. She also carried the same fear. Princess was fearful of the scrunchy sound of plastic or paper bags all throughout her life with me, it may have been something that had happened to her in her first 4 months of life before I rescued her. She also had a herniated belly when I found her in 1989. Now this new kitten, as she grew, had a slight protruding feel on the same spot of her belly, although vets did not detect anything 'wrong' with it.

To this day, the new Princess is still fearful of scrunchy bag sounds while no other cat in the household is.
"It's time for beddie bye now", I said when she returned to the house as a two-month old - and on cue, she climbed up the stairs immediately and looked down at me from upstairs for my reaction. I was just floored ...this little kitten responded to a phrase she never heard of before. "Wanna get some 'nummy-num'?" - Yes! She ran to the bowls. This was her first time as a new kitten in the house.

It was a miracle - and we are still living it. It has been now been over 8 years later now since her new incarnation.

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Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Ah Have Mah Limits

Hah, y'awl. As Gabriel the man-cat here, Ah thank you awl know bah naw that Ah am most willing and able to please. Ah just looove mom to death, along with Pipi, and Ah've always done what she wanted. Ah mean, Ah move away when she teals me, especially when Ah hear the word "excuse me". Eet may have taken me a little longer than Pipi, but Ah do, Ah do... Ah move right away when Ah hear "excuse me". And Ah do uther thangs, like move away when she tells me "Out!", Ah mean you can eeven see 'dat on video, know what Ah mean? And let's nawt forget that Ah even move out of the way when Ah hear her go "Let her eat, please!" and so then Ah leave Pipi's bowl alone when she's eatin.

And so, Ah plead mah case here that Ah have done anything and everytin' possible to please. But you know whaat? You can't cross a certain line with me.

Ah'm tawlking about the time the uther day when Ah'm bah my 'nummy num' place and Ah've decided to have mah dinner. So Ah'm standing there, eatin. And next thang Ah hear is that awl-familiar "excuse me?" right bah mah ears mand you. And Ah knew what she wanted, Ah knew -- becohze Ah had seen the whate cloth. See, she wanted to clean mah paws, and Ah had done mah best to avoid it. So, Ah figured, if Ah go bah the bowls and start eatin'? She'll go away.

Eet didn't work out that wah. The moment Ah heard her go "excuse me?", and right after she starts grabbing for mah paws? Ah had a regular hissy-fit. Ah gawt SO pissed off, Ah thought Ah was gonna speet. Ah mean Ah just stood there and practically JUMPED, Ah was so peeesed. To drave the point home to her, Ah hissed a leetle and yelled, 'er kinda growled.

Let me tell ya, eet awl was no pretty picture. She wouldn't budge, and AH wouldn't budge. NAWT THIS TIME. Ah ended up hurtin' her a leetle and then Ah felt fearful and went and hid under her own bed. She finally had to tawlk to me and nudge me out of there at which point, Ah got out and had to face Pipi who stood and stared at me.

"What's going on, Googie? What the hell have you done?"

"Ah don't know, Pipi... She's just eenseeesting mah paws get cleaned and Ah don't want to have any part of it. Nawt tuday."

"Well, let's just go downstairs together and she'll forget about it soon, okay?" Mah ears were still slicked back a beet, and mah fur was definitely ruffled. And Ah had to feegure owt naw how in the hale Ah was gonna get back in with mom. 'Cuze she screamed when Ah lashed out at her.

So the next mornin', Pipi offered to be bah mah side when Ah re-approached. Ah deedn't have the guts to actually greet mom, as usual yet. Nor did Ah come bah to see her in her leetle room where she goes every mornin'. So Ah missed mah special time with her in there that I usually get. But Ah got the nerve up to stand outsade that room with Pipi rootin' for me just a few inches away, looking on.

"Hah! You're HERE, are you?? ", Ah heard mom say. So the ice broke. Soon enough, Ah knew she was steel on the 'beddie-bye' and Ah eventually decided to get enough nerve to jump up there and go to her. After Ah saw that awl was cool, Ah decided to spend extra time nuzzling her face and being extra attentive to her. For a much longer time than usual, you know?

So, we made up... But Ah hope Ah weel nawt get to see the whate cloth anytime soon.


[Mom-Editor's Note:.... Who knew "Excuse me?" would cause such a furry... but that was exactly the trigger that made him snap. ]

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