SidewaysDown
June 12th, 2006, 03:27 AM
Hello fellow animal-lovers.
My name is Kev. I live in Calgary, AB, Canada. Last November I was living in Bankview, in an apartment building, with a roommate. My girlfriend (Alex) was over at the time, it was getting late, so I went to drive her home. We walked out the back of the building towards the garage and Alex spotted some movement by the fence in the backyard. Huddled against the fence was a white cat. She looked very cold, but not frightened, and I made a nasty comment about owners letting their cats out in the cold.
Having had cats and dogs all my life (I already had one cat at the time in the apartment, Kaz, a Bengal/Tabby mix) I didn't hesitate to try and 'make contact' with this white cat. I crouched down, extended my hand and made a cooing noise to entice her over. She almost fell over herself trying to get to me, and when she did she was vocalizing constantly, and rubbing my legs. As soon as I went to pet her back, I knew she was not someone's pet... at least; she hadn't been for some time. I could feel her spine through her long fur as I pet her back, and having a much closer view of her, Alex and I could tell that she was extremely malnurished.
Having cat food in the apartment I told Alex to stay there and hold the cat's attention while I ran back inside and grabbed a handful of food. When I came out and presented the food to her she was ravenous!
It began to snow. I looked to Alex, and her to me, and we silently agreed that this cat could not be left outside... we had to either find the family that may be looking for her, or at least take her in for a few days and get her looked at by a vet.
We took her in, kept her seperate from Kaz, and brought her to a Vet the following day. They reported her as a stray to the SPCA who then took her. I kept in close contact with them during the week she was in the SPCA while the good people there had used their national database to search for anyone who had reported a missing kitty of the same description. No one had, and this poor thing had no tattoo and no chip. She had earmites from being outside for so long, and the woman I was talking to at the SPCA informed me that they could estimate that she had been outside for probably about 10 months. I asked how old she was; 11 months. This poor thing had never really had a home.
When no one stepped forward to claim her, I asked the SPCA how long she had before they would put her down. Sadly, with the volume of adult cats they have awaiting adoption, each cat is only given a few weeks... and this little one had already been there for one week.
Alex and I waited for a few more days, hoping someone would claim her... but no one did.
We adopted her. We named her 'Yuki' which is Japanese for 'Snow'.
She has been the best cat I have ever had in my entire life. She gets along just fine with Kaz, is incredibly affectionate and yet completely independant. Kaz, having been with me since he was not even 8 weeks old, is lost when I leave the apartment... he's sullen, moody and generally unpleasant for anyone else to be around (Alex included). Yuki, having survived so long, is perfectly fine whether I'm there or not. She does - however - constantly try to get at my budgie, whereas Kaz has always ignored the Bird. I imagine Yuki probably caught a few birds in her time spent on the streets, and is constantly frustrated with Alex and I as to why we cage a perfectly good meal. :)
Now, after having given you all this long story about rescuing this wonderful cat, I have a question for anyone out there who may be a cat breed expert.
WHAT IS YUKI?!
I'm pretty sure she is a Turkish Angora, but she has a grey V-shaped marking on her head, which - from my research - is something common in the Turkish Van breed. Turkish Vans look a fair bit like angoras... so it's very hard for me to say - with any real certainty - just what she is!
Here are two pictures - taken tonight - of Yuki:
http://www3.telus.net/public/sideways/Pictures/Yuki%201.jpg
Yuki in the tub. For some strange reason she LOVES playing in the empty tub. This picture shows the V-shaped grey marking on her head.
http://www3.telus.net/public/sideways/Pictures/Yuki%202.jpg
Yuki on her scratching-post / catbed. She has gained a fair bit of weight since we rescued her, but is still small, and very fine-boned. Kaz, being half bengal, is a big, rough-and-tough kitty, and you can immediately tell a huge difference between the two cats when you pick them up. Yuki is probably only half the weight of Kaz, but is almost the same height and length.
So if anyone could give me some insight, I would appreciate it! That grey V-shaped marking has me so confused, because all pieces of breed-info I've read on Angoras indicates they are "pure white". If Yuki was mixed with another breed, she wouldn't look SO MUCH like an angora, would she? While that marking on her head is similar to the Turkish Van, Turkish Van Cats have markings on their tails too... something Yuki doesn't have.
Once again, thanks in advance!
-Kev Benoit
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My name is Kev. I live in Calgary, AB, Canada. Last November I was living in Bankview, in an apartment building, with a roommate. My girlfriend (Alex) was over at the time, it was getting late, so I went to drive her home. We walked out the back of the building towards the garage and Alex spotted some movement by the fence in the backyard. Huddled against the fence was a white cat. She looked very cold, but not frightened, and I made a nasty comment about owners letting their cats out in the cold.
Having had cats and dogs all my life (I already had one cat at the time in the apartment, Kaz, a Bengal/Tabby mix) I didn't hesitate to try and 'make contact' with this white cat. I crouched down, extended my hand and made a cooing noise to entice her over. She almost fell over herself trying to get to me, and when she did she was vocalizing constantly, and rubbing my legs. As soon as I went to pet her back, I knew she was not someone's pet... at least; she hadn't been for some time. I could feel her spine through her long fur as I pet her back, and having a much closer view of her, Alex and I could tell that she was extremely malnurished.
Having cat food in the apartment I told Alex to stay there and hold the cat's attention while I ran back inside and grabbed a handful of food. When I came out and presented the food to her she was ravenous!
It began to snow. I looked to Alex, and her to me, and we silently agreed that this cat could not be left outside... we had to either find the family that may be looking for her, or at least take her in for a few days and get her looked at by a vet.
We took her in, kept her seperate from Kaz, and brought her to a Vet the following day. They reported her as a stray to the SPCA who then took her. I kept in close contact with them during the week she was in the SPCA while the good people there had used their national database to search for anyone who had reported a missing kitty of the same description. No one had, and this poor thing had no tattoo and no chip. She had earmites from being outside for so long, and the woman I was talking to at the SPCA informed me that they could estimate that she had been outside for probably about 10 months. I asked how old she was; 11 months. This poor thing had never really had a home.
When no one stepped forward to claim her, I asked the SPCA how long she had before they would put her down. Sadly, with the volume of adult cats they have awaiting adoption, each cat is only given a few weeks... and this little one had already been there for one week.
Alex and I waited for a few more days, hoping someone would claim her... but no one did.
We adopted her. We named her 'Yuki' which is Japanese for 'Snow'.
She has been the best cat I have ever had in my entire life. She gets along just fine with Kaz, is incredibly affectionate and yet completely independant. Kaz, having been with me since he was not even 8 weeks old, is lost when I leave the apartment... he's sullen, moody and generally unpleasant for anyone else to be around (Alex included). Yuki, having survived so long, is perfectly fine whether I'm there or not. She does - however - constantly try to get at my budgie, whereas Kaz has always ignored the Bird. I imagine Yuki probably caught a few birds in her time spent on the streets, and is constantly frustrated with Alex and I as to why we cage a perfectly good meal. :)
Now, after having given you all this long story about rescuing this wonderful cat, I have a question for anyone out there who may be a cat breed expert.
WHAT IS YUKI?!
I'm pretty sure she is a Turkish Angora, but she has a grey V-shaped marking on her head, which - from my research - is something common in the Turkish Van breed. Turkish Vans look a fair bit like angoras... so it's very hard for me to say - with any real certainty - just what she is!
Here are two pictures - taken tonight - of Yuki:
http://www3.telus.net/public/sideways/Pictures/Yuki%201.jpg
Yuki in the tub. For some strange reason she LOVES playing in the empty tub. This picture shows the V-shaped grey marking on her head.
http://www3.telus.net/public/sideways/Pictures/Yuki%202.jpg
Yuki on her scratching-post / catbed. She has gained a fair bit of weight since we rescued her, but is still small, and very fine-boned. Kaz, being half bengal, is a big, rough-and-tough kitty, and you can immediately tell a huge difference between the two cats when you pick them up. Yuki is probably only half the weight of Kaz, but is almost the same height and length.
So if anyone could give me some insight, I would appreciate it! That grey V-shaped marking has me so confused, because all pieces of breed-info I've read on Angoras indicates they are "pure white". If Yuki was mixed with another breed, she wouldn't look SO MUCH like an angora, would she? While that marking on her head is similar to the Turkish Van, Turkish Van Cats have markings on their tails too... something Yuki doesn't have.
Once again, thanks in advance!
-Kev Benoit
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