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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Saturday, January 24, 2015

One Step At A Time - A lesson we can all learn


"Mom tried to help me go up the steps today.. She saw me fall flat on my face on my way up.. my back leg gave out and my belly flopped down on the step.. So she turned around and said to me "aww, let me help you go up the steps".
She came down and stood behind me and tried to pick me up. I knew what she wanted to do but I wouldn't let her. I picked up my strength and on I went, took each step one at a time and made it all the way up by myself.
Because I'm all that. "

Honing My Skills


KATIE KITTY

"I am honing the fine art of human-belly massage. I have seen miss Priss do it to mom and I never paid attention to it - until I realized it was an important skill to have. That's why mom would call her every time, same time each evening: she would go, "Princeeeeess ?? Can I have a massage??!! "
Well not anymore. I learned to jump on mom's lap now so tonite I had already beaten the Princess to it, she came over to mom only to see ME take her place. So she left.
I gave mom my own brand of cat massage tonite. "

No Playing Material


LITTLE GETTY'S WORLD
"That mom lady came back home and done gone crazeh again, eyeballing me and trying to play with me. I ain't game, and I ain't playing material.
When will she ever get that and stop dancing in front of me? The moment I see her flailing around I take a hike and run for cover ! "

Love Is Never Having To Say You Are Sorry


"Ah done had a talk with Bella today . After seeing how she acted toward mom yesterday, Ah just had to at least try and explain thangs to her. Her major problem seemed to be about how mom touches her and where. So Ah had a visit with her:
"Bella Ah don't mand tailing you that Ah watched you get quite harsh with mom.... And this is the kand of thang that Pipi and Ah don't advocate nor condone, mah lady. So Ah am compelled to ask you, kandly: WHAH do you fand it necessary to get so combative ?? "
"I don't like her petting my belly. Is that so hard for you to understand? You are a tomcat so I wouldn't expect you to get it! ", she looked at me sharply with her huge eyes going dark.
"Ah'll ignore that for now. But Ah implore you, do you see ME acting that way? She touches me everywhere, every day. What do you think would happen if Ah fought her the way you fight her? "
"Haven't thought of that. You and me are different, you don't even care that she touches your butt! "
"That's right, Bella. Ah don't mand. Because AH'm not fake. AH care about her. More than mah food and water."
"You implying I DON'T? Let me remind you that I'm the one who's ran to your rescue when she wasn't there... I am a caring cat, alright ! "
"Well then, prove it Bella. Be that caring cat and let the little thangs go. Can't you understand that she touches you because she loves you? Like she does ME? She just doesn't see the difference between me and you, and your belly...
Ah maght say mahself, miss Bella took heed of mah imploring and admoneetiawns. The next tame mom done come in and greet Bella, she rubbed her belly - and Bella let it BE. It was like a miracle. "

Diva From New York



"Momma done come back and tried to play with Bella but Bella was in a bad mood, she thought momma was out too long and didn't bring back the wet noms so she wasn't gonna give her affections away. So the more momma done trah to play, the angrier the big diva got.
"Don't TOUCH me!!", she yowled and hissed st some point. She gets quite hysterical like that. Baby walked over to me and took refuge. He wondered if we should be worried, could momma be really doing something wrong to Bella?
"No, son. ", Ah reassured him. "It's Bella. She's ....different. She came from "New York". "



Thursday, January 8, 2015

Thangs And Responsibilities




GOOGIE'S GRITS

"Part of mah responsibilitehs lah with guarding mom's thangs. You see, when Ah see her handle certain thangs, putting them here and there.. AH know, they are important. Important to her, in some way. And they are not to be touched or handled bah ANY-pawdy else.

So tonate, she done set these two thangs down on the steps and Ah could see that meant somethang. She set them down like it was some kand of a plan, Ah seen these thangs bafawre of course, she uses them in our boxes. So when little Getty went up there and stood on them, bah them and what not, Ah knew Ah had to spring into action.

Ah took a rather .. soft approach with her, really. Ah stood beneath her on the steps and tried to tale her: "Deeze are NOT yours, vacate the premises immediately!".. But she did not understand. So Ah reached over with mah paw to try to make mah point clear. She gave me cattitude.

"What d'you want, daddy? I'm not doing nutting!!", she tried to repel me altogether bah raising her own paw in defiance to all Ah was trying to do. Ah would not give up: "GIT outta there, little girl! Don't you see you are stepping on mom's thangs?!!", Ah thunderpawed once more.

Momma done come bah raght at that moment and it was game ovah.. Little Getty did vacate the premises after all.. "

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Treat Distaste


BIG BELLA'S BITS:    "TREAT DISTASTE"

"I just had a disconcerting exchange with mom and that minx:

Here I was, relaxing in the middle of the floor, and in she comes and starts to pet me.  Okay, I was on board with that.  But then, she started telling me crap like:  "You don't like a treat, do you?  You're my beautiful cat but you don't want a treat? "

I'll take the "beautiful cat".  But on the word "treat" not only does it hit my distaste and flat ears, it actually beckoned that little minx out of nowhere.  Soon as SHE heard "treat" in she comes prancing past us, tail stuck up, swinging her butt and marching straight to the kitchen, going to get her "treat"..

Disgusting. "

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Too Hot To Handle


GOOGIE'S GRITS:
"Ah am getting a leetle tired of Baby's antics with the furry tail... Every tame mom sits down and throws it in his face, he starts the jumping and the showing off.. He takes the floor and makes it all about him... And Ah feel Ah have to git outta the way if nothing else to avoid him running into me as he twists and twerks in mid-air and then lands whichever way, he's so blindly clumsy.
Ah just go under the coffee table and start sulking...putting mah head down on the floor.
Momma done call me while she sat right next to me but Ah couldn't even lift mah head. And there was Baby the whole tame, dancing around in front of us all. * Sigh * "

Monday, January 5, 2015

A Cat's Greeting


GOOGIE:
"We have a system in this house: Someone must always be present for greetings when mom returns home and comes through that door. We trade this duty, depending on who's sleeping, who is indisposed, that sort of thang.
In the past, Ah had passed on that duty, me and Pipi, to the newcomers. So Bella had taken over (more like she insisted at the tame). Then Baby came along and he became mah Deputy - so he did the honors every single tame mom came in through that door. Of course, sometames all of us will go down and greet her, depending on how long she's been gone. If she's gone long, we form our greeting committee, even minx Katie comes down. Ah don't think she likes seeing big Bella going down to greet mom so she stays out of her way.. and mah Deputy Baby has been keeping her at bay too.
Lately, Ah took over greetin' duty once again because it seems to me, everyone else has been slacking. Big Bella has been oversleeping upstairs in her bed and she's too groggy to sense mom coming home.. Baby has been napping a lot too and keepin' little Getty and the other girls company up on mom's bed during the days. And Pipi, well ... she don't wanna get in the way of big Bella, see.. She saves her quality tame with mom later, once she settles on the couch. "