Archive for June, 2009

Plan B and Tux surprises us all!

Linda Fortune

Author of Regal: An Intimate View of One Magnificent Feline

Plan B and Tux surprises us all!

Welcome,

As you know, Ardine was on call and came over immediately. With Tux hiding upstairs, we closed off all the doors that we could and set up a blockade at the bottom of  the stairs. If Tux were to run down the steps, the only place for her to go would be into the cat carrier. With that set, I proceeded upstairs with the first net in hand. Ardine held her position at the bottom of the stairs and was ready to shut the cat carrier door in a flash.

As I got upstairs, I immediately looked for Tux in her usual hiding place under the bed. To my amazement…no Tux! Where was she? Had she been able to sneak downstairs without my noticing? Feeling totally deflated and energetically drained, I stood up…only to catch a glimpse of her huddled next to the wall on top of the bed table. Relief filled me. I immediately put the fish net down and slowly approached. Tux looked at me with her big, round eyes and did not budge. Feeling totally surprised, I was able to gently secure her by holding on to her fur at the back of her neck. Ardine immediately came upstairs with the cat carrier and I was able to to smoothly lift Tux into the carrier by holding on to her fur and supporting her hind quarters. No fight, no resistance, no claws, and no scratches. It was like she had read the writing on the wall and totally acquiesed. She had put two and two together and accepted the inevitable. She had resisted as long as she could and finally just gave in. Ardine and I were absolutely amazed at the ease with which she let me pick her up and place her in the carrier.

As you can imagine, Ardine and I both sighed with great relief as we proceeded to take Tux downstairs, gather up Millie, and to place them both in my van along with their toys, cat food, and litter.

Upon closing the door, Ardine and I both fell into each other’s arms and cried uncontrollably. The intensity of my tears surprised me. It was such an emotional release for both of us. Our tears seemed to reflect the building tension of catching Tux and of our heartache with the reality of Margie’s situation.

Just as our emotion was dissipating and our tears had stopped flowing, Margie’s nephew Jim arrived. As Jim had pondered the situation, he surmised that it would be better if Millie and Tux remained together since they had lived all of their 13 1/2 years in each other’s company. He felt both should remain at the sanctuary rather then his taking Millie home with him. Understanding and accepting his concern, we set off to deliver Margie’s two felines to the animal sanctuary.

It was not totally apparent to us at the time but this was not the best decision for either of the felines or for us for that matter. As you will see in the coming stories, we did alter our plans for the better. For one thing, we have come to realize that Tux is really a one-person cat. And, upon reflection, I had started to sense how absolutely smart this beautiful animal was and this was captivating to me. All this has been proven to be true as you will see in the stories that are to come.

Next entry: The animal sanctuary.

Blessings, Linda

Fish net time.

Linda Fortune

Author of Regal: An Intimate View of One Magnificent Feline

Plan A: Fish net time.

Welcome,

Feeling some heaviness of heart, I headed to Margie’s the very next morning as it was Saturday and D-Day. I had borrowed a fish net from a friend and Plan A was in effect. I would use the fish net to catch Tux. If that proved to be unsuccessful, Plan B would be initiated. Plan B was to have Ardine, another of Margie’s dear friends,  come over and, between the two of us, we would catch Tux.

With fish net in hand, I approached Tux who, for the first time, was  curled up under the couch when I entered the house. I surmised that she must have sensed something was up. Having greeted Millie and Tux, I proceeded to gently slide the net along the bottom of the couch seat with the hope of getting  it over Tux before quickly lowering it and catching her. Well, I’m sure you can imagine what happened. Tux, being on high alert, was fast, and was not going to tolerate this intrusion into her space. She immediately bolted and ran upstairs.

Ok, stop it! I know you are chuckling with the mental image of me following Tux upstairs, trying to nab her under the bed, only to follow her downstairs and doing the ‘under the couch’ routine. Upstairs under the bed, downstairs under the couch.  Upstairs under the bed, downstairs under the couch. Upstairs, downstairs so it went. Your mental picture is, I am sure, very amusing and at my expense might I add. Tux was very alert, swift, and always easily escaped my efforts to place the fish net over her body.

Finally, realizing that I needed reinforcements, Plan B was initiated with a call to Ardine. “Help!”

Next entry: Plan B and Tux surprises us all!!!

Blessings, Linda