May 23, 2013

Feel Good Friday: A Cat Story

A Cat Story

Back on December 14, 2012 I wrote a blog entitled “I Will Name This Animal…Dog”.  The blog was about a dog that protected a little two-year-old boy that wandered away from his home.  At the end of the blog I indicated I would  one day write about cats in order to appease my feline loving readers.  Well, that day has arrived.  The story below does not include a cat that saved anyone’s life, but it is a story about tenacity and an amazing sense of direction:

A couple who live in West Palm Beach lost their cat while they were on vacation.  The cat became afraid of some fireworks going off near their motor home and ran out the door. The couple spent days handing out flyers and working with local authorities to find their cat named Holly, but eventually they had to abandon all hope and head back home.

Then it happened.  Two months after the distraught couple lost their pet, a neighbor saw a sickly looking skinny cat wander into her yard. The neighbor said the cat was so weak that she couldn’t even meow. The neighbor took the cat to the vet, where she was scanned for a microchip.  Sure enough, the microchip was there.  The owners were stunned, elated, and a bit apprehensive when they received the phone call.   Stunned because they had given up hope of ever seeing their beloved animal again.  Elated because they were about to be reunited with their loving pet.  Apprehensive because if this was Holly, she had somehow just endured a 200 mile trek back home.  Well it looks like the microchip did it’s job and Holly the cat was reunited with her owners.

If you own a copy of my first book, Donovan’s Law, turn to Chapter 12 and read the role microchips may play in our future… 

Enjoy Your Weekend :)

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/01/14/holly-lost-cat_n_2473952.html

 

Feel Good Friday: I Will Name This Animal…Dog

More than 100 police, firefighters, and volunteers in Australia went searching for a missing two year-old boy named Dante.  The call for help went out when the mother realized her little son vanished from their front yard and the only place he could have wandered to was the dangerous “bush”.  After 14 hours of frantic searching while a thunderstorm moved across the vast woodland area, the toddler was found crying, stunned, quite grubby, and dehydrated…but safe.  You may ask yourself how they found him.

After trackers found Dante’s discarded “nappy” they knew they were heading in the right direction.   They began calling out his name when the two officers that made the discovery first saw a German Shepherd appear from behind some bushes.   That’s right.  Dante’s pet German Shepherd, Dasher, had stayed with the little guy the entire time and protected him from the environment.  What was Dasher’s reward…a hardy belly rub from the grateful family members.  And you know what?  That’s probably all he needed.

“Then the Lord God said, ‘It is not good for the man to be alone; I will make him a helper suitable for him.’  Out of the ground the Lord God formed every beast of the field and every bird of the sky, and brought them to the man to see what he would call them; and whatever the man called a living creature, that was its name.” (Genesis 2:18-19)

Then Adam said, “I will name this animal dog for ‘DOG’ is ‘GOD’ spelled backwards and this animal truly seems to understand unconditional love.” (Adam didn’t really say that but can’t you hear that conversation taking place?).  Sorry cat-lovers.  I’ll try to find a “Feel Good Friday” cat story in the future.  If one exists :)

Enjoy  Your Weekend!

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2230961/A-childs-best-friend-Loyal-dog-Dasher-guarded-year-old-went-missing-Australian-bush-fourteen-hours.html

It’s A Cat-Dog World

What is it within us that makes us either a cat person or a dog person?  I think the only way to truly analyze this subject would be to approach it from the individual animal traits.

A cat is independent or at least it likes to make you think it does not need anyone.  A cat shows affection but only when it is convenient for the cat.  Most cats will not engage in sports with people.  I mean, you won’t see a boy and his cat playing Frisbee in the park.  Although that would be hilarious if someone could train their cat to catch a flying Frisbee out of the sky. Anyway, cats are very prideful.  They will hunt and capture their prey and then proudly bring it into the house for the whole world to bow down at their great accomplishment.

Dogs on the other hand just want to please.  In a dog’s mind, it has two reasons for existence.  The first is to eat and the second is to somehow figure out a way to please its owner and achieve a pat on the head.  His whole day will be consumed with the thought of, “Pet me…is he going to pet me…pet me…I hope he pets me.”  The highlight of a dog’s day would be to have its owner walk, play, and just hang out with him…then pet him on the head.

So what we end up with are two very distinct animals owned by two very different people with personality traits that somewhat reflect their favorite pets. I have discovered that cats may rule the world, but dogs make it a better place to live.  For those of you who have figured out how to love them both…you deserve a treat…now go display that treat for the whole world to see and then walk away saying, “Whatever…”

Something Stinks

Photo provided by Gabriella Fabbri

We have a 2.5 mile course I have mapped out around my neighborhood.  Occasionally my wife and I attempt to run this course as part of our cardiovascular exercise.  A little while ago during my jog (notice the transition from run to jog?) I saw a person standing with their dog on a leash and a plastic bag wrapped around his hand.

 As I casually strolled (remember I started out running?) by the dog owner and offered my good-mornings, I looked at the dog and noticed he was concluding some very important business.  My mind began to imagine what the dog owner will need to do next.  Curiosity getting the better of me, I turned around to witness what I thought was going to be one of the most degrading acts known to human-kind, but it never occurred.  Do you hear me people!  He left the mess and walked away…clean plastic bag still in place.  Does anyone else have a problem with this?