carolynandlatte
Member Since 2009
Dearest LL family,
I wanted to stop by and let you know the wonderful foster I took in after I lost Latte found her furever home today. It was quite a journey we took together. Her- a stray on an Indian reservation for 2 yrs, a few litter of kittens, holed up in a basement to avoid being picked on at her first foster home, 6lbs overweight....and black. It didnt look promising for her. Me- in deep grief, really unsure if it was the right time, difficulty adjusting to a young/black cat, having to restict calories vs syringe feeding, playing rather than giving injections and giving pills.
Duchess was extremely comfortable from the second she arrived here. She immediately became my shadow. Over time she would sit on my lap (for catnip), and even let me hold her for a short while. She was my alarm clock in the a.m. by kneading on my bladder or dive bombing me from the top of the piano :lol: . She left toy presents at the door each time I came home from work. She was very respectful of anything I have out related to Latte, always walking delicately around or over photos. Sometimes even kissing them.
She even started talking the last month or so.
I invested a lot of money, time, and care for Duchess (which I will never regret). The average person was wondering why I had not adopted her yet. If I felt like I was ready to go through the entire life process of a cat again, I would have done it in a heart beat. She became such a good friend in the short 7 months. I was really blessed to see her blossom with confidence and trust in a human being.
Duchess went to a good home, I believe. A VERY young couple, attending college at a private university, living in the 'good' side of town. They have the means to take care of her. They both grew up with cats and were obviously well put together and caring. The girl was so incredibly excited she could barely contain herself the entire time she was here (she held it together a lot better than I did :YMSIGH: ). I was a tad shocked when I thought they were coming to meet her, only to see them with a carrier in hand. :shock: I had no idea she would be gone so quickly, with little time to say goodbye.
I do feel a great deal of gratitude toward the adopters for taking her, and so thankful she has found a home. We did our job together. Yet, I cant help but feel this huge hole in my heart. In some ways its like reliving my loss with Latte. I only made it a month and a half before I took her in. Now Im wondering what am I going to do with myself, with my time, with the lack of companionship in my home. This is WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY harder than I expected. I dont know how to live without a cat. Certainly I can take another one in, but I need to pause and give myself time to think about it. There are things I want to do that I cant if Im caring for a cat (unless i feed them kibble, which may be the route I take...noodles are accepted for that comment ;-) ) I dont know if I want to keep subjecting myself to this pain of loss. It may be a good thing...a good lesson. Then again, it may be self defeating and stupid.
So there you have it. :roll:
I do want to apologize for kind of dropping off the face of LL. I tried coming back with the great desire to support and help others here. Unfortunately I found myself crying every night, missing my girl. I decided to see what it would be like to take a break. I will say it helped. Not so much with me missing her, but the intense crying and ruminating over the loss. I really have not done so well in the grief department, despite often trying to 'fake it till I make it'. My life has been forever changed both for the good and the bad. I no longer know who I am. Im working on it though.
Thank you for letting me ramble a bit (or a lot). Ive actually restrained myself some! :lol: And as always, the most gratitude to this family for the love and support offered to Latte and I. I may not be 'around', but I will never be gone. You are a family I never hope to lose.
Carolyn, Latte (in spirit), and Duchess (full of life in her furever home)
-I almost forgot, before duchess came I often felt what I called 'heart hugs' and visions of Latte when I closed my eyes. Those went away when duchess came. Ive received many of both within minutes of turning Duchess over to her new beans. Kind of cool and kind of crazy. :?
AFTER:
BEFORE
I wanted to stop by and let you know the wonderful foster I took in after I lost Latte found her furever home today. It was quite a journey we took together. Her- a stray on an Indian reservation for 2 yrs, a few litter of kittens, holed up in a basement to avoid being picked on at her first foster home, 6lbs overweight....and black. It didnt look promising for her. Me- in deep grief, really unsure if it was the right time, difficulty adjusting to a young/black cat, having to restict calories vs syringe feeding, playing rather than giving injections and giving pills.
Duchess was extremely comfortable from the second she arrived here. She immediately became my shadow. Over time she would sit on my lap (for catnip), and even let me hold her for a short while. She was my alarm clock in the a.m. by kneading on my bladder or dive bombing me from the top of the piano :lol: . She left toy presents at the door each time I came home from work. She was very respectful of anything I have out related to Latte, always walking delicately around or over photos. Sometimes even kissing them.
I invested a lot of money, time, and care for Duchess (which I will never regret). The average person was wondering why I had not adopted her yet. If I felt like I was ready to go through the entire life process of a cat again, I would have done it in a heart beat. She became such a good friend in the short 7 months. I was really blessed to see her blossom with confidence and trust in a human being.
Duchess went to a good home, I believe. A VERY young couple, attending college at a private university, living in the 'good' side of town. They have the means to take care of her. They both grew up with cats and were obviously well put together and caring. The girl was so incredibly excited she could barely contain herself the entire time she was here (she held it together a lot better than I did :YMSIGH: ). I was a tad shocked when I thought they were coming to meet her, only to see them with a carrier in hand. :shock: I had no idea she would be gone so quickly, with little time to say goodbye.
I do feel a great deal of gratitude toward the adopters for taking her, and so thankful she has found a home. We did our job together. Yet, I cant help but feel this huge hole in my heart. In some ways its like reliving my loss with Latte. I only made it a month and a half before I took her in. Now Im wondering what am I going to do with myself, with my time, with the lack of companionship in my home. This is WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY harder than I expected. I dont know how to live without a cat. Certainly I can take another one in, but I need to pause and give myself time to think about it. There are things I want to do that I cant if Im caring for a cat (unless i feed them kibble, which may be the route I take...noodles are accepted for that comment ;-) ) I dont know if I want to keep subjecting myself to this pain of loss. It may be a good thing...a good lesson. Then again, it may be self defeating and stupid.
So there you have it. :roll:
I do want to apologize for kind of dropping off the face of LL. I tried coming back with the great desire to support and help others here. Unfortunately I found myself crying every night, missing my girl. I decided to see what it would be like to take a break. I will say it helped. Not so much with me missing her, but the intense crying and ruminating over the loss. I really have not done so well in the grief department, despite often trying to 'fake it till I make it'. My life has been forever changed both for the good and the bad. I no longer know who I am. Im working on it though.
Thank you for letting me ramble a bit (or a lot). Ive actually restrained myself some! :lol: And as always, the most gratitude to this family for the love and support offered to Latte and I. I may not be 'around', but I will never be gone. You are a family I never hope to lose.
Carolyn, Latte (in spirit), and Duchess (full of life in her furever home)
-I almost forgot, before duchess came I often felt what I called 'heart hugs' and visions of Latte when I closed my eyes. Those went away when duchess came. Ive received many of both within minutes of turning Duchess over to her new beans. Kind of cool and kind of crazy. :?
AFTER:
BEFORE
