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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Thursday, March 27, 2014

Un-Thinkable!


BIG BELLA'S BITS:

"I was having my meal tonight when suddenly little Getty started acting up right in front of me by the wall there. I knew it really wasn't directed at me, she was freaking out because mom was right there. She gets into these tizzies sometimes when she feels cornered and she goes totally psycho, her ears flatten up, she gets this look on her face.. Even Baby hesitated approaching her this time.

I have tried.. I have tried to help her but it's just not working and I have given up. I just couldn't deal with it anymore, I actually up and left my own meal and walked away from it... I just don't want to be involved in these unpleasant scenes.

And, leaving my own noms is of course UNthinkable!! "



A Nosetipping Investigation


GOOGIE'S GRITS:

"Ah tried to understand tonate... Ah deed mah due-diligence.

You see, mom came home late and this tame Ah wasn't gonna defer to just Baby doing greetin' duty. Ah promptly came down the stairs to greet her and get a sense as to WHAH she was late. An looked at her quizzically, refused to nose tip her, but proceeded to nose tip the door behind her. Ah felt Ah had to check out what was behand that door this tame, so in spite of our all-tame rule not to cross that threshold, Ah almost deed. In search of an answer. 


Ah had to investigate and understand WHAT was keepin' mom away for so long.

Satisfied, Ah backed off the door once mah nose-tipping expedition was completed. Ah did not sneeef anythang untoward or disagreeable. But Ah was still perturbed and walked around looking for whatevah other clues Ah could fand. "



The Shrew In The Shadows


"I had to run like a firecracker on my ass again, trying to avoid getting hissed at by that shrew, Katie...lurking in the shadows of the red cube.

I just can't believe I've been reduced to this.. having to barrel my way through the Hall of the Bitch ! "

Sunday, March 9, 2014

A Mirror Image


KATIE KITTY'S KAHOOTS:

"I escorted mom to the bathroom, as usual. It's what I do.. it's my "job" as they say. At times I even get impatient with her when I know she's headed that way but is still dilly-dallying around and I run up to the bathroom door and look eagerly up on the doorknob: "Come ON mom! What are you waiting for?! "

Well.. anyway, this time I took my opportunity. Yes, see, while she was on the throne and out of view, I jumped up on that counter and got the courage to walk over to the area that's sacred to her. Where all the stuff is, where I've never gone before.

I stood among all the bottles and things of hers - as if it all belonged to me too. All the stuff I see her touch and pick up every day. And I took a step forward toward the mirror... and I looked at myself for a while, long and carefully, stretching my neck as closely as I could toward that shiny reflection of myself. "



All My Misfortunes



LITTLE GETTY'S WORLD:

"Yes, it's true: I did handle kooky Katie tonight, I was able to fend her off. I convinced her when she followed me down to my private spot that this was nothing to worry about, I just wanted a little time alone. 





I promised her I would not go bellowing out loud all my misfortunes, I had overcome all that.

She turned and left back for upstairs as she gave me one last look of warning with those eyes of hers. "
 


Saturday, March 8, 2014

Why Are You Doing That?



BABY G:

"I was near mommy in the kitchen when I suddenly noticed a .. disturbance.. Suddenly, miss Getty sprinted away from her food bowl and crouched down near the wall. Her ears went flat and she hissed at mommy.. I ran right over to her, outstretching my neck toward her.

"Miss Getty? Please?? Why are you doing that?? " - I lifted my paw and held it up, toward her .. kind of like a peace gesture, like a 'halt your horses' message. I held it there for a few moments, hoping my paw could calm her down.

I just couldn't stand to see her in such pain and fear, miss Getty. I was trying to tell her there was nuttin to be afraid of! "


Saturday, March 1, 2014

Outwitted


Good morning ... 

I got cajoled out of mom's room last night, muttering and growling as I finally got up and trotted out. I hate to be told what to do. 

I'm a diva for God's sakes !

A Proper Greeting


LITTLE GETTY'S WORLD:

"I greeted mom lady properly this morning. Even more so than the rest of the pack does. Instead of scattering away to the depths of under the table upon seeing her come down the steps, I stood in front of her for a greeting.

I looked her in the eye and I let out my double meow. It was my "hello, how are you". I knew she would answer me in her own way. "



My Duties - Seriously


"I have taken time out to accompany mom in her morning ritual.

Before that, I was sprinting across the rooms, flying over tings, and pouncing on the bed edges. But dis is one of my duties dat I take seriously. "



Running Interference


GOOGIE'S GRITS:

"Ah had to run interference this mornin when Ah heard Bella scream hysterically.

Ah quit eating mah meal in the kitchen and walked over to the edge and peeked at the scene, tilting mah head and trying to figure out what had happened.

Awl Ah saw was mom sitting there bah the steps and burly Bella nearby, licking her furr, trying to look nonchalant. After she screamed and cursed at mom in the worst way....we certainly don't make deeze noises in this house. So Ah decided to step in between them as nonchalantly as possible and saunter close to mom. Ah stood next to her, just in case. "


Babysitter Disrespected


KATIE KITTY'S KAHOOTS:

"I am being disrespected.   Yesterday, brash Baby came at me again and my usual threats did not work.  My scream got higher and louder - and it still didn't work.   He continued to harass me and fight me.

And to think... I'M the one who took care of him, who babysat for him.. Who kept constant watch over him.  And this is how he treats me.

This morning, I was hesitant.  I heard mom come out of her room and I came out of the other bedroom to greet her.. But I stood there in the middle of the hallway, motionless.. which is just not my style.   I thought of Baby and it stopped me in my tracks."

So Angry



BABY G: 

"Miss Getty joined us up on the beddie but she was still angry at me.. She kept glaring at me as she warned me with her low-growl. She even swatted me a couple of times, I guess she was trying to make sure I would behave...

I took it all, and submitted. She was still angry at me for chasing her up the steps and stalking her. "
 



Making Nice


LITTLE GETTY'S WORLD: "Making Nice.."

"I try. I got tired of crying all by myself downstairs just cause I couldn't be with daddy. I decided to break through the barriers and jump back up on the beddie, in SPITE of crazy Baby.

I did do the greetings though, I'm no gruff cat. Soon as I jumped up, I approached and nose-tipped him. He seemed more than happy to see me.   Kids. "