May 29, 2024
Mitsy is doing well and has turned into a veritable cuddlebug. Who would have thought?
After she was spayed, we both spent a lot of time with her in the cat room. But gradually we also began introducing her to the rest of the house. The catroom was converted back into my office, as it was before, and there, on December 9, 2021, she jumped into Wim’s lap. We could not believe our eyes. I was sitting at my desk and was able to take a quick snapshot. The lap visit lasted only for a couple of seconds but even Mitsy seemed surprised!
Before it came to this, Mitsy had been venturing out into the rest of the house, exploring in her own time. Often she stayed at the top of the stairs, listening to what was going on downstairs.
Many evenings we were watching TV downstairs and did not see her at all. She would be fast asleep in her cat tree or in the window sill, which became one of her favourite places.
But she became more and more interested in the main living areas. Of course, this also meant meeting Suzi up close and personal.
Suzi was not particularly interested, but she never lashed out. And that pleased us: there were no violent confrontations. There was hissing, mostly by Suzi, but that makes sense. After all, she had been the only resident cat since 2018 after Dixie died. Mitsy, we could tell, would have liked a closer relationship. She often approached Suzi, in play or for a cuddle, but they never became friends.
However, they did have a companionship that mostly came out in tough times. If both were afraid, they would come together. After we moved to the London (Ontario) area, they slept in adjoining chairs and when anything frightening happened in the house, the huddled together.
After Suzi passed unexpectedly in February 2024, and after we moved yet again (still in the same area), we could tell that Mitsy felt truly alone sometimes. Especially right after the move, after it took four hours to load her in a traveling box (!), we could tell that she behaved differently from the previous move. Back then, Suzi was there to keep her company in the hard times to get used to a new house. And there was comfort in that. But now she had to tackle her new surroundings on her own.
There was no feline companion to be found in the current house and we believe that this has made her attach stronger to us, her humans. As I am writing this, the move was 2 months ago. Mitsy has settled in well, but when we are not home for some hours, we get a very enthusiastic welcome when we come back. Lots of meowing and cuddles and laptime. We may or may not adopt a kitten to keep her company in due time, but for now it is just the three of us and we have already developed new routines. Mitsy is with Wim in the morning, usually in her cactus tree in his office.
If the weather is nice, the windows are open (with insect screen installed), and she enjoys observing the neighbourhood. Our feeders attract many birds, chipmunks and squirrels and she loves to watch them.
When I get up a bit later, there is a long cuddle session on the couch in the livingroom, with Mitsy in my lap and sweet kisses all around. After breakfast, we play and by noon she is ready for a long nap. She has many places to choose from in our current house. She absolutely loves that there are two sets of stairs to get to the second level. She often surprises up by appearing in the upper hallway via the other stairs, after we used the other to go upstairs; she pops up when we least expect her, and I could swear she is smiling when she sees our surprise!
Around the end of Wim’s work day, she comes and keeps us company in the upper family room and engages in a lot of play. We have the impression that she spends most of her night time downstairs, though. She has big windows to use as an observation platform, and several beds and trees elsewhere in the house. She is a happy cat, that loves to play with us and gets multiple daily cuddles. She is no longer feral. But she does have feral reflexes. Try to put her in a place where she does not want to be, and she will not be picked up for a couple of days. All of a sudden she loses trust… Let alone try to put her in a travel box… a subject we have not tackled since the four hour ordeal of getting her in it to transport her to the new place… Let’s get her completely settled in first and maybe we will have to drug her a little bit for her next visit to the vet… Do not want to think about that at this time. Not yet…
The only active remnant of her past is that she does not like to meet new people. But that too is changing in little steps. She found our last visitor very interesting and was courageous enough to stick around, although at a safe distance.
So, all in all, Mitsy’s story is one with a happy ending. We hope she will stay healthy for a long time, so we do not have to truck her off to the vet. She is getting sweeter by the week and we trust that we will find her a good local catsitter one of these days, so we can travel a bit. For now, the new house is keeping us busy and we have no desire to do that yet. All is well that ends well!