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M'jit -- Mother of Cats (Breeder of Mice, Feeder of Snake...)

I decided shortly after puberty that the closest I wanted to get to having children was adopting a five-year-old human being. As I got older the less I wanted to complicate my life with anything so needy as a child -- boyfriends were bad enough. Dogs and cats, however, seemed to be less than half the trouble that guys were. So I adopted a few.
Punk, an orange marmalade cat

Punk
3(?)May 1997 - 18 Jan 1999

Shadow Runecaster (black cat)
Shadow Runecaster
July 1994-31 July 2000
Cloud, a gray cat Cloud, b. April 1990

Cloud was found in a vet's parking lot as a kitten. I adopted him through a woman who ran a kitty orphanage as a hobby, straight from the vet's office. Two weeks later, I adopted...

My dog, Eclipse Eclipse
21 April 1990-4 August 2001

Cloud and Eclipse are a package deal, and dogs were against my lease for several years. He looks like a Border Collie or an Australian Shepherd, but he's 1/4 Doberman and 1/4 Beagle. Gods know what his father was. He died of renal failure.

Bossy, a white cat with black spots Bossy Thumbelina, b. 1996(?)

Bossy, a.k.a. FunnyPaws, was found at a rest stop in the Upper Penninsula. She has thumbs in front and dewclaws in back. Normal cats only have dewclaws in front. Her spots look like a giant set of fingerprints on her back. My husband calls her Howler Monkey. 

Snake on my leg Wadsworth Longfellow, b. 1997

 Wadsworth Longfellow is a Ball Python. I bought him as a yearling from a coworker. He eats one full-grown mouse every five days, when I have enough mice.

On August 4th, 1999, I learned a harsh lesson in snake-keeping. Longfellow escaped, and our best guess on his route was through a hole in the floor meant for the laundry waterpipes, and into the space between the insulation and the floor. Since it was a rented trailer and not a owned house, we couldn't just rip out the insulation until we found him.

I had thought the holes in the screen of the lid to his tank were securely covered. I was dead wrong. I should have bought a better lid in the first place.

On 12 Aug 99, Longfellow was found snoozing on the front porch, wedged between a portable barbecue and the wall of the trailer. I celebrated by going out and buying his dinner, and some material to patch the holes in his cage top. He reacted to being returned to his cage by curling up in his box and awaiting dinner.

I had another scare 18May01, when he was found after a few hours in a cupboard behind the Macaroni & Cheese. This time the escape hole was a slit where the edge of hte cage had worn through the screen. The cats helped with that one.

Jesse Custer,b. 28 Feb 00A black cat sleeping in a chair

 Custer, aka Booger, was named for a comic book character. We adopted him from some friends who wanted to breed their Manx. I don't recall all the details, but the result was Custer and 3 other kittens. The two tailless kittens suffered from broken legs (resulting from birth trauma)and were eventually euthanized. Custer's brother is still alive and well.

Squeaker, b. 2 Aug 02a tiny black and white kitten

Squeaker was named for her squeaky little miaow. She was found by my neighbor under her trailer. She said she had heard the kitten crying all night, and knew I'd be able to do something for it. I took her in and bottle fed her for two weeks. This photo was taken three days after I took her in. I had to take her with me on an out-of-state trip to a family reunion. This was 8 hours before I ran out of formula.

Squeaker has been spoken for, and is scheduled to be formally adopted on 4Oct02. Her new name has yet to be determined.
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A quick note about the layout:
Eclipse died a week after I made a major overhaul to this page, while I was in the middle of setting up another page for a student group.  Trying to compose something like this while the wounds are fresh is difficult.