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AMY
The arrival of another cat at the cattery, Jane, displaying the same tendencies had us very worried indeed. Just how do you re-home two rather ordinary cats like this? The answer was found when one of our volunteers was visiting her vet with one of her own cats. She mentioned Amy and Jane to him and he advised that it sounded very much like they both had spey remnants. A spey remnant is where a cat has been speyed and some part of the ovarian tissue is inadvertently left behind. The vet had only had one other case in his more than 20-year-history and offered to operate on Amy initially to see if he could find the tissue. This can be very difficult as the tissue can be hard to find and the best time to operate is when the cat is in season. The operation was duly completed, with several observers as it is so unusual, and he was able to locate the offending tissue. Amy was a very sore girl afterwards but with lots of pain relief and rest, she soon recovered. Jane was then operated on as well and luckily, the ovarian tissue was also located. Both cases are are now being used by the vet to educate other vets since it is so rare. Both
Amy
and
Jane
have
been
successfully
rehomed
and
it
is
a relief
that
we
had
our
special
fund
available
to
pay
for
this
specialist
treatment.
POPPY
Poppy had been at the cattery for about a year and a half. She was a six-year-old girl who had been brought in after her person died. For some reason she stayed, one of the unchosen ones, and subsequently became depressed, very overweight and withdrawn. People glanced at her and said, "She's a big cat!" and moved on to look at other, sleeker cats who sold themselves more. Volunteers who worked at the cattery knew better and Poppy was much loved by the staff, but there was still no home for her until one magic day in January when a couple came looking for an older cat. They chose Poppy, despite the fact that she showed little interest in them. They were unable to take her immediately so they visited several times and finally Poppy went off to her new home, where we expected she would be timid and might refuse to come out into the open for some time. The
new
owner
rang
to
report
on
progress:
"Poppy
hid
under
the
sofa
for
about
an
hour
and
then
it
was
as
if
she
realized
this
was
her
new
home
and
she
came
out
and
took
over
the
house.
She
has
slept
on
our
bed
from
the
first
night.
Of course now that she is going outside, (and has routed all the neighbourhood cats from the section) she is also losing weight naturally. Poppy the ex-Paperweight has clearly landed on her feet! ESCAPADES!
Two cases where we were lucky enough to find the cats again include Minty and Ellie. MINTY
The day after he arrived, his new owner went outside to do some gardening and then came back inside. She soon realised that Minty had disappeared and that either she hadn't closed the screen door properly or somehow he had managed to get it open himself. For seven days, volunteers from the cattery travelled to the house and called for Minty within the property and surrounding areas. There was no sighting of Minty until he wandered into the garage on the eighth day looking for some food. As there were large amounts of open space we decided that he would have had a ball running around after being confined. He obviously then finally decided that he would return to where he could hear voices calling him that he knew. He has settled in nicely and he is one very lucky boy! ELLIE
Her new owner correctly confined her to a small area of the house and propped something against the cat door to stop her from being able to see out. She didn't bargain on a determined cat in a new place who pushed aside the items placed in front of the cat door and found that it was broken and therefore didn't lock. Two of the staff from the cattery promptly dropped everything and spent several hours looking for her in the rain to no avail. She had been sited going over the fence and in a large neighbouring property that had many nooks and crannies that she could hide in. Luckily,
the
next
morning,
Ellie
was
sitting
on
her
new
owner's
doorstep
politely
asking
where
her
breakfast
was.
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