i have been an extreme procrastinator when it has come to
writing this particular blog entry. to me, all the thing i want to touch upon
and explain have seemed like a daunting task. so in order to begin i find that
the best thing to do is break this into two or more entries and just to start from the beginning.
for my sweet 16
th birthday i gifted myself a
kitten. behemoth (hippopotamus is russian) i called the little black fuzz ball after the character in my
(and my mothers) favorite book the
master and margarita .
he was my littly buddy and came everywhere with me including party’s.
at six months old my poor kitten drank some antifreeze and
his kidneys proceeded to fail. i am to this day unsure if he came across it on
his own of was force feed due to the fact that he is a black cat. There was a
lot in his system. my mom found him laying on the door mat in a pool of blood
and unable to move. we immediately took him to the animal hospital and over
night his condition worsened and he started to slip away form us. early in the
morning we got a hold of our regular vet and he immediately came and took
behemoth under his care. it was a miracle but somehow
dr. shaperio
brought him back from the bricks of death.
almost losing him was one of the hardest things i have ever
had to go through in my life. i was overjoyed beyond words that he has made it
though and was staying with me. however the experience was extremely
traumatizing for him and he was altered. he became skittish and somewhat ornery
with a little bit of aggression and very protective of his back side. He would
claw and his hiss if you happened to pet him anywhere near his tail. He also
become somewhat afraid of his litter box. maybe if reminded him too much of how
sick he had been and he just developed a negative association with it.
while living with my parents this was not much of a problem.
for we had just cut a little kitty door for him and he could go out and in as
he pleased. it became more of a problem in my various apartments but was under
control. he lived with my parents for a while i was living in italy and once
again he regained his joy and command of the outdoors. it must have been quite a shock to him
when i moved him to my new home, a studio condo in a high rise in the middle of
the city with absolutely no
accesses to the outdoors for him.
at this time i was a full time student at
columbia college chicago and working
various jobs. needless to say i was not home much and my kitty lacked attention
and companionship. he had been close with my parents late golden retriever
sunny. she passed away two years ago now and i missed her terribly.
i was dating a guy at the time that was out of town on
business trip all the time. his roommate and her boyfriend wanted to get a cat
and since we has out of town they asked me to come along. we went to kinda of
strange place called
touched by an animal. i wont get to much into it but it was run by a crazy cat lady who was a nun
and wrote high school science books. this is where i meet toreno.
he was found wondering the streets not far from touched by
an animal. his family had been evicted from their apartment and he was
abandoned there. when the land lord came he found him alone in the empty
apartment and opened the door and shooed him out. the lady at touched by an
animal got wind of this and caught him wondering the streets. it was she that
named him for he was white as snow and the olympic games were taking place in
toreno italy. I found all this fitting and having just moved back from florence
myself the name stuck.
the above image was create by my dear talented friend will endelmann
i was not intending to get another cat but toreno was so
sweet and affectionate he had to come home with me.
both my boys were with me for two years until my health
slowly started to decline. my docter informed me that i had developed sever
allergies and was starting to do permanent damage to my nasal passages. i
could not spend much time within my home until i became puffy and congested. my
small studio was not large enough to contain the three of us comfortably. new
homes needed to be found for my boys. once again one of the hardest thing i
ever had to do.
toreno went to a co-worker of my moms. she has two sons and
they all welcomed toreno warmly as a member of their family. he likes loads of
attention and much doted on in his new family. they also have a groomer come
and pamper him every two weeks or so and have ample outdoor space for him to
roam. i have an open invitation to visit and am given photos of him every so
offen.
behemoth had liter box issues and aggression issues and was
much harder to place. chicago no kill shelters are so over crowded that they
only have room for strays, nor did i think his temperament could handle the
stress of shelter life. i posted many honest craigs list adds hoping to find
someone out in the suburbs with space for him to be outdoors. no such people
were found via craigs list.
my deer kind wonderful friends in
the giving tree live out in yorkvill. they have some
wonderful neighbors including tom and toby. tom and toby are both vets and have
a little farm about ten min form their home. on this farm they have horses,
goats, pigs, chickens, donkeys and other wonderful animals i am currently
forgetting to mention. these kind hearted people agreed to take in my kitty and
give him a home on the farm. i could not have thought of a better outcome for
him. i am free to vist him when i am out in yorkvill and have found him
adapting to his new life.
i miss them both more then my heart can handle but i am
fully convinced that the outcome of their new living situations are better then
anything i could have hoped for. in addition i have began to regain my health
and am not as chronically ill. hopefull come of the damage that has been done
will revert.
so this is the back story of the renovations
that i have been working on in my condo. i temperately lived with k for about 4
months and owe a lot of gratitude to his roommate joe r. it as taken a lot of
time, hard work, research and planning to turn my condo back into a wonderful
home for me. i will be talking about all this in the blog entries to come. all
these remodeling are bitter sweet to me. my home is coming along just as i had
wised. however part of me feels trapped now. a lot of money has gone into it and
therefore i will not be leaving any time soon. i still daydream about k and i
having a small home in the pacific northwest where i can have a garden and a
bee hive. however i am yet young and don’t need to rush into such stability.