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Guardian Angel – Aayda’s story
Animal
cruelty abounds around the world. Unfortunately – Rochester is no exception.
Lucky for this little girl someone down on their luck found her and rescued
her. Not all evil deeds are successful at completing their course of misery and
despair …
Little
Aayda was so happy – she had just settled down for a nice nap with her mother
and her 4 tiny brothers and sisters behind the row of impossibly tall metal
trashcans next to the ramshackle human's house on Hudson ave. It was a
comfortably warm day in November – which was a blessing after the big snowstorm
last week. Luckily her mom was a street smart cat and had chosen a nice warm
pile of musty and fragrant leaves to burrow into to form her nursery. At the
back of the leaf pile and up against the weather-beaten wooden clapboard siding
was a saggy old box leftover from a microwave that her mother had been able to
just squeeze into when she had felt the pangs of labor beginning. That had been
almost three weeks ago, and the wind had since piled the leaves up against and
over the box to form an effective layer of insulation for the new family inside.
Mama’s kittens were now almost 3 weeks old, and some of them had just managed
to open their eyes for the first time. Aayda was among these first
trailblazers, and she cried out in her diminutive voice at the joy of her first
blurry images of her mother’s dark brown tiger-striped fur. She used her newfound sense of sight to shuffle her way up the pile formed by her siblings at
her mother’s nipples and find one for herself. Now after filling her belly with
her mother’s warm and rich milk she was drifting off into contented sleep – the
plaintive mews from her litter mates forming a gentle lullaby as she closed her
eyes and nodded off.
Aayda woke with
a cruel start sometime later to the crash and clatter of the human's trash cans
getting kicked aside next to her family's warm and secure shelter. A small
group of human children were outside playing in the late November sunshine and
had just discovered the big pile of leaves that had drifted up alongside their friend’s house. Aaydas’ mother had snapped awake at the same
time, and Aayda could feel her sides moving quickly with panicky breath as she
got ready to fight or flee. Her mother knew what humans were normally like -
especially the young ones – and if they were this close already to her families
sanctuary it was likely already too late to fight. Still – she would do her
best – fleeing only if it was the last resort to save herself. She would feel
the loss of her new kittens – but she had learned the hard way any human
encounter she could run away from was a lucky one for her. Today the humans
were not even going to give her a choice. As she was opening her mouth to
reveal her sharp teeth and drew in a breath to voice her most intimidating
growl her family’s shelter was kicked high into the air as one of the humans
hard booted feet launched it cruelly away from the side of the house. (The
young man had no idea yet something was sheltering inside – he had seen the box
and just felt it would be fun to give it a kick) She felt herself and her new
kittens tumbling end over end as the box flew in a short arc and landed with a
wet thump on the semi-frozen ground out into the human’s small back yard. Her
kittens all began mewing at once with their sharp, panicked cries, while she
scrambled out to face the humans.
Aayda’s mother
emerged from the still tumbling box and hissed as loudly as she could while she
rapidly analyzed her chances against the humans. She saw immediately that this
was a battle she could not hope to win. There were three of them – human young
that were all legs and hugely tall, eyes full of mischievous and cruel intent.
One of them was pointing at her while another was running after her family's battered home, and she was forced to take the only option left to her. She spun
on her muscular legs and sprinted for the big hole left in the broken and
rotted wooden fence at the back end of the human’s yard. She heard the human
children behind her screaming something in human-speak as she bolted through
the gaping hole in the fence, but thankfully she was not able to hear the
mewing of her surely doomed kittens from within the old box. As she ran
parallel to the siding of another house located behind the one with the pile of
leaves she vowed to return as soon as she could to see if any of her brood had
survived - but she did not hold out much hope. She slowed down as she neared a
corner and took a quick look back the way she had come. For now, she must find a
place to hide and wait for the cruel humans to tire of their games and leave
her former home alone.
To be continued …
"Bean is doing excellent; 100% recovery and a perfect little kitten. She absolutely loves her dog sister Olive; they are constantly playing or snuggling. When olive goes outside bean meows until she comes back then jumps on her! She also loves laying in front of the warm vent in the bathroom, sleeping on my neck, destroying toilet paper rolls and eating treats. She's very loving and is always purring!"
Have a GREAT day!
"You cannot do a kindness too soon,
for you never know how soon
it will be too late. ..."
Aayda's story CHAPTER 2 is in the works right NOW !
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Hang on tight - I have to get her past the worst part - the tie wraps and the dumpster ...
Thank you so much for sharing. I can't even imagine how this haunts you. I appreciate all your efforts, the blog ,your strength and kind spirit.
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