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When people don't think it's possible to walk a cat ... it's actually healthy for cats to have some outdoor time but it's also dangerous if they're left unsupervised. Besides it gives people a laugh too 😂
I've been sorta binge watching My Cat From Hell during lockdown 5.0. Although Maverick doesn't fit into that category, I've been learning a lot of helpful tips from @thecatdaddy. We're only on day 2 with this new toy but if I can teach him to walk on a lead, I'm sure we can master play too 😻 He's a little munchkin ragdoll who lives with nystagmus but I couldn't imagine life without him right now. Here's a little cat history for you though. I got my first cat, Dinas when I was 4. I don't remember him much because when I reached school, he would go over to the neighbours who would feed him. When they moved house, they asked if they could take him and I agreed. He lived until age 21. We got a second cat long before the neighbours moved though. Her name was Tiga. She was quite anti-social so we got another cat. Max was already classified as an adult by then but he wouldn't leave my arms at the shelter and we took him home. He soon became closest to my Mum and as Tigs and I were both black sheeps, we bonded. Max got sick and died on our couch at 13. He waited until the family was surrounding him until he passed. I cried a lot that day. Tigs was diagnosed with hyperthyroidism later in life. I held on too long and was feeding her in my arms because she had trouble with her balance towards the end and I was taking her to the vet every month for treatment. I didn't want to say goodbye. I had been away for the weekend and came home to find her shallow breathing on the carpet but she got up and greeted me when I go home. I was told it was the most she had moved all weekend. She was put down at 21 due to lung failure. Two years before her passing, we got a ragdoll named Valentine. He loved being outside and after not being able to find him one night, by morning he had been hit by a car at 2 years old and died. We then got Maverick. I didn't want to love him because it was about 5 months between both deaths and I didn't handle it well but he healed me. He loves being brushed, rolling around in dirt and belly rubs. He turns 3 in December. I've kind of accepted being a crazy cat lady. It's all I've ever known 😄
I should have just stayed in #mtbuller ... hard to shake those #lockdown 5.0 blues but hey, high spirits, we got this #Melbourne ❤
Not a plug, more an appreciation post to @ohmybrand_official for creating these custom pieces for me. I've had five cats in my lifetime (four have passed on now as I only have Maverick) and it wouldn't have been right to leave any of them off. I'm so grateful to their team for all their patience and for the redesign after redesign to make sure my kitties were 100% represented ❤😻
Back in my happy place ❄
Lunch with @bryannareynolds before she's mobbed by paparazzi for being a reality tv superstar 😂🥰 or basically an excuse to show my French toast!

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Posted on March 19, 2016March 22, 2016Author Mallory
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