Let me tell you about Arnold
At least 10 years ago, perhaps more I was walking by our house in the cold
dead of the Michigan winter to feed the birds. I saw out of the corner of my eye
something odd in our fire pot. I dismissed what I saw but after the birds were feed
my curiosity got the best of me. I had to investigate.
As I approached the fire pot what ever it was moved as if to hide from me. I knelt
down and like a rocket a grey cat leaped over my shoulders to make his great
escape. Since this poor creature needed shelter, I went and got straw and put it
in the fire pot. The next day I could see where something had spent the night.
The thought of this poor lonely cat outside in the cold of winter was very sad .
We live in the country and we get cats dropped off on a regular basis. We share
our home with dogs and cats that no one wanted. We have a cat door. Some of the
cats snuck in for a meal and never left.
A couple of days later a very shy and timid grey cat was peeking in our patio
door window where our cat door is. I prepared a dish of food and placed it on the
back porch as we watched and waited. But all that happened was the food froze in
the cold night.
The next night was a blizzard but once again that shy timid grey cat appeared. He was
so scared.This time I heated the food so the smell would be greater and placed it in
the snow drift. he came and ate and left.
Progress!!
At least I knew he had shelter and now I knew he was fed.
I didn't see him for the next 2 nights and on the 3rd night he once again appeared but
as I was able to glance at him ever so slightly I could see that his face was all bloody,
as if he may have been hit by a car. I put antibiotics in his food and thank goodness he
was so hungry and didn't notice. We continued our nightly feeding and his face slowly
cleared up.The nightly feedings went on for months, I had an outside Kitty. This was
nobody's cat. How sad it must be to be unwanted and unloved.
Spring was on its way and we were able to leave the back door open. Slowly we
brought his dish closer and closer to the inside of the house, and ever so slowly
this cat came in. Soon he was able to navigate the cat door so he could come and
go as he pleased. We did use the live trap to take him and have him fixed.
This cat shared our house for a good 5 years before my husband was able to touch him.
Over the next 5 or so years my husband and Arnold as he became to be called shared a
special bond. Every night I prepared a whole chicken so that Arnold could have a nice fresh
warm chicken breast served to him by that "Special Guy" that loved him so much. We have many
critters as I mentioned before but not a one to be sure loved my husband as much as Arnold.
That "Special Bond", coming from having nothing, having to scrape for everything you have
everyday just to keep alive. Not having anyone to care for you or about you. And now,
having someone love you so very much. Someone who feeds you chicken, just how you like it.
Someone who brushes you with a certain brush till your skin tingles and someone who you can
snuggle up close to every night and be there when you wake up to say, "Good Morning Arnold."
Yes, Arnold really did find heaven when he found our home.
Later today I am taking Arnold to be put to sleep. He has been living for years with no teeth
in his head, not a one. Over the past few weeks he has been going down hill fast. He has a
huge growth growing inside of him. Arnold was an older cat when he found our home so many
years ago. We are thinking he is perhaps around 17 years old. He has had the life of a King since
he has been with us, but life is not fun for him anymore. Arnold always loved to eat and he is not
even able to do that today.
It is time, however sad it is. My husband will really miss his Buddy, they have such a special
relationship. In all the time Arnold has been here with us I may have been able to touched him 5 times.
The sixth time will be today when I take him to the Vets for the last time. I will hold him and let him
know that he is loved and will be missed very very much especially by his Buddy, Bill.
Good Bye Arnold, thanks for dropping by.
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Comments (11)
Mike G.12
Marketer
Cindy, dang it! You brought me down with that story but then I as think about it Arnold is alive in your kind words. Thanks (I guess).
Cindy Bolley16
HHCTB?
Cheryl,
We were the ones who were blessed.
He gave us great joy, and pleasure.
Cindy Bolley16
HHCTB?
I have always loved that poem.
I get misty everytime I read it.
Thanks for placing it there.
Robert Coaster9
Independent Business Owner
Sorry to hear about the loss of Arnold thanks for sharing his story with us.
Take care,
Robert
Rainbow Bridge:
"Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been i
Cheryl Baumgartner12
Medical Billing/Coding/Insurance
Arnold was blessed indeed
Cindy Bolley16
HHCTB?
Animals give us great joy and great pleasure.
I can't imagine someone not liking animals.
Even clawing me as they did you Rio, I still would
love them no matter what.
Rio Guzman6
Writer
Hi Cindy!
Nice story! A long time ago, my sister brought home a stray cat and he turned out to be a great friend. I would tease him in jest and in a frenzy he could jump as high as my head and tap me with his paw. He was a heck of a cat with a very distinct personality. We named him "Senor".that is "Sir". My sister was good at bringing strays in, I tell you. And there was this female yellow and white cat that I used to bug when she was trying to take a nap. One day she set me up by pretending t
Jean DAndrea7
Retired
Hi Everyone,
Thanks for posting your cat stories. It's great to know that there are people who love and care for these lost animals. Unfortunately, there are all too many people who mistreat their pets, or throw them out when they get too big.
My cat was a starving stray in the street when I found her, and she still hates being picked up after 7 years. Who knows what happened to her before she came to live with us? Now she's spoilt but who cares..........
Phyllis Belden4
Oh, Cindy. What a story! Tears are falling right now.
Years ago, when I worked for my brother-in-law at his transmission shop, I worked in the office. This grey cat would come in everyday and circle around me and then leave. One day, one of the teens who worked there saw her and kicked her clear out in the parking lot. Well, that did it. I called my husband and asked if it was okay if I brought her home with me.(I had had a dog 13 years which had just died) It was ok with him, so I f
Beth Schmillen10
Hi Cindy,
Now you've got me missing Arnold! I've cared for strays like that also but none that took five years before you could actually pet them! oh my! Shyla here, she's on the desk while I'm typing this came to me as a near grown calico who had been all but homeless... fed indoors, kept but the owners never home and there was an older cat that had bullyed her.
So, when she saw I had another cat... she found the closet and wouldn't come out (except to eat and use the kitty litter box) f
Lisa Lomas11
Thankyou for sharing this special story, its funny how animals come into our lives and into our hearts and always hold a special place. We had one such dog that found a place like this with our home, he is also sadly missed, we still have his photo.
Thankyou this was enjoyable.