Thursday, November 30, 2023
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A Year Later

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Lakota and Jojo greet me in the evening.

It’s hard to believe that tomorrow, June 16, will be one year since these two joined my household, and equally hard to believe they are gone so soon. Then, it was Lakota and Jojo, and the two were a little tired but happy to rest in the bathroom and eat, and to begin exploring their new home.

I knew when they came here our time together would be brief and I hoped they’d be friendly. My goal with any foster is to integrate them into the feline family so they have the pleasures of companionship, and I also hoped these two would have the time to do that. The time with an animal companion is always too brief, and even knowing they are 19 and 20 years old doesn’t soften the pain of loss, but that doesn’t mean you need to focus on that loss all the while you are together. Animals are very much in the present, so we should be in that moment with them because our moments are limited, and not tainted with our anticipatory sadness. Lakota, Emeraude and I had a wonderful time together, and I will never forget either of them. And the two were very brave, losing all they knew and simply adjusting to life here. Below is a brief synopsis of their time with me and some of my favorite photos of them.

Friendly they were, and I was actually unprepared for how animated and curious they were. Lakota began his time here sleeping most of the time in the red plaid bed. I was concerned about this lack of energy, though his appetite was fantastic. Read “Just Arrived”.

siamese cat in bed
Lakota looks up at me from his happy red bed.

In the meantime Jojo, whose name became Emeraude a month or so later, made good time in being quite affectionate with me and dividing her time between the bath tub and the bath mat, happily hopping back and forth.

cat rubbing legs
Blurry, but dear to me, Jojo/Emeraude hops in the tub and rubs herself fully against my legs and feet.

The two had been living in a large dog cage in various places such as basements, garages and porches while their person tried to find a place to live. By bathroom is big enough to turn around in but not much more, but they were thrilled, not at just the space, but to be able to get a little distance from each other. Read “A Few More Photos”.

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Emeraude in a bed in the tub and Lakota in a bed outside the tub their first night here–there wasn’t enough room to have the beds next to each other.

I blocked the top of the stairs with a baby gate and each day Lakota ventured a little farther; in the first two days he couldn’t get up on the chair at my drafting table or onto my bed. Read “Window Kitties”.

siamese cat behind baby gate
Stuck behind the baby gate!

But walking around, getting exercise and the canned food with water added primed him up and one day he made it up on the chair and the next, the bed and from there to the windowsill.

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Lakota explores my bedroom window.

Jojo rarely ventured from the bathroom, preferring the relative security and the extra privacy she got when she was the only one in there. Read “Who’s That Black Kitty in the Sink?”.

black cat in sink
Jojo discovered the bathroom sink.

Lakota decided he was my studio cat. Read “Purrs for Lakota.”

siamese cat on table
Lakota wants all the attention.

He gained strength and agility for about four weeks, then one day his appetite wavered, it diminished over the next few days and and exam and blood tests showed everything was failing. I always felt he gathered the last bit of strength he had to conquer one more home and one more human before succumbing to the effects of old age on August 1. Read “Goodnight, Sweet Prince.”

siamese cat reflecting
Lakota Reflecting (literally, in the mirror)

After his death Emeraude began to explore just a little and continued being very friendly with me, so we got to know Emeraude a little better in the next few months. She slowly became a member of the household, happily sleeping on the studio windowsill, then joining us in my studio while I worked in there. Read “Emeraude’s Adventures”.

long-haired black cat on windowsill
Supervising me.

In November she began to lose her appetite and grow lethargic and one morning while I was giving her a little exam she collapsed and off we ran to the emergency hospital. An exam and tests showed lymphatic leukemia, a slow-moving type of leukemia that was highly treatable, but she was elderly and in an advanced stage. The emergency veterinarian strongly urged me to have her euthanized right then because she could collapse again at any time, and could bleed out, throw a blood clot or bleed internally. Read “Not Well”.

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Emeraude at the emergency hospital checking out the scene.

I brought her home and learned more about the disease, and worked with a hospice veterinarian who kept Emmie feeling good for the next two months until we lost her on February 2, 2014. Emeraude had thoroughly charmed me and the Five, and we were all with her in her last moments. Read “Emeraude”.

black cat with green eyes
Lady Emeraude

That’s a quick review of their stay with me and some of the photos I look at regularly as I browse my folders of photos, smiling as I remember those two brave personalities whose lives totally changed, but who took it well in stride.

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6 thoughts on “A Year Later

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  • Anne Slevin

    God bless you for all you do.

  • emeraude & lakota sendz ther love bak….with manee thanx….

    “` we promise

    dude & sauce


  • You know how they reached my heart through the distance, thanks to you and the technology.
    I’m glad they came into your life… curious, I was not aware of this anniversary comming but I was thinking of Emmie the other day.
    Thanks for this post, nice to remember their grace and lovable personalities.

  • Thanks fur sharing about Lakota and Emeraude. You were a blessing to them. Photos are so precious. I remember losing my Spunky Bear at 19 years old. He blessed me so much. He passed away in my arms after having a stroke. Yet I felt he didn’t want to leave. So I prayed over him and asked Jesus to hold him for me. At that very moment, he passed away.

    Remembering Lakota and Emeraude with you.
    Purrz, Katie Kat.


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