Sunday, July 26, 2009

Norwegian Animal Protection Alliance


Norwegian Animal Protection Alliance
Norwegian Animal Protection Alliance is a national membership organisation that collaborates with animal welfare and animal rights organisations in Norway and abroad.
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Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Olivia


This is my girl Olivia, or Libby-Lu. I used to be on the Board of Director for the Washington Area Humane Society in Eighty Four, PA, which is a no-kill shelter. Olivia had been at the shelter for so long that she had become their unofficial mascot and was allowed to roam freely throughout the Cat Castle. Whenever we would have board meetings, Olivia would come into the room and sit next to my chair, and I would pick her up and hold her. I think she is at least part Angora because I have never felt a coat so soft. Olivia would purr so loud when I petted her, I just couldn't believe nobody wanted her. Her sister Sophia had already been adopted

Max


When I was doing my rescue from home, one of my favorite kitties was "MAX". He is the same age as Ginger, as they were from different litters, but were kittens raised together. He was a beauty and was with our family for about 8 years. My son actually rescued him from a trailer park where the owners were not taking care of him, he was not neutered and was in pretty bad shape. After we visited the vet, had him neutered and gave him the love he wanted he turned out to be a very handsome boy.
Right before Hurricane Katrina (we lived right outside New Orleans), one of the vets we used told me she knew someone that was searching for a white cat, but really wanted to get two so it would have company. I had another sweetie girl "Mimi", (gray and white) and they were pals and I interviewed the person wanting to adopt, she fell in love with them both and offered them a home.

Princess



This is my baby girl Princess. She has a very hectic schedule, doing all the things a Princess has to do, but manges to find time for her beauty sleep. Of course she doesn't need more beauty sleep, but still finds time for more! She loves to read the Sunday newspaper with me while sleeping in and doesn't hesitate to cover her beautiful blue eyes from the morning sun! She truly is "daddy's little girl" and has been spoiled since the day she was born. ;)

Charlie Girl


Charlie Girl, 8 years old. The youngest of three, born a few minutes after big brothers, Stan and Ollie, daughter of Chess, a beautiful and gentle blue mackerel tabby I found at the SPCA almost 9 years ago. Chess turned out to be pregnant (she was only 7 months at the time). Charlie was very timid for the first 6 years of her life, but has bloomed in the past couple of years. She stands her ground (for a couple of heartbeats, anyway) with Stan (the alpha), and now joins us on my bed every night. She's quite the vocalizer (early morning - who needs a rooster?). Here she is, basking in front of the fireplace, a spot usually occupied by Stan

Vanna



Vanna was dumped at a high-kill shelter just a couple of days before having a litter of kittens. An infection required that she be spayed immediately, which prevented her from nursing the kittens. Luckily a kind person stepped forward to bottle raise the little ones and Vanna came to foster with me.
A Manx mix, Vanna sports what is called a "halfy" tail, which she loves to show with pride. She's proven to be as affectionate as she is beautiful. Loving to be petted, Vanna will often roll about on the floor at my feet to entice me to pay her some attention. She also adores cuddling, a true lap cat (or chest cat, when I lie down). Playful in nature, Vanna is a good companion to the other active cats in the house, loving to run around and wrestle with them. I am definitely going to miss her when that lucky family comes along to welcome Vanna into their hearts and home.

Cayman


This is Cayman; we're not sure if his heart is as pure as snow.... unless snow is overly mischievous! He takes great pleasure in early morning wake-up calls, destroying toilet paper rolls, consuming plastic bags, and mutilating anything small that moves. However, all activity is swiftly followed by a very angelic look, with innocent eyes pleading "it wasn't me!".
His older sister, a tabby named Portia, has proved she's the only one capable of disciplining him through swift taps to the nose and professional wrestling moves. Despite all this, Cayman is loved whole-heartedly and has just today celebrated his first birthday! He started the day off with milk from Mum's cereal bowl, followed by the joy of unwrapping birthday gifts to find none other than.... toy mice!

Frank



Frank came to live with me about 9 years ago. He'll be 11 this year. Answers to Frank or Frankie Poo Poo. I drove an hour and a half to a no-kill shelter in the next state to get him. He doesn't look it now, but he was an absolute mess when I adopted him. He'd been found wandering outside in the middle of a very cold mid-western winter. All four paws were frost bit; his tail was broken; he had ear mites; sore on his neck from the flea collar being too tight; an infection in his eyes and needed significant work done to his teeth in the next couple of years. He was definitely in need of a good home.
Poor guy wouldn't look straight at me for about the first year, but he's changed so much since those early days of being afraid and unhealthy. He's a very chatty boy. Very playful. Loves kids and adults. Believes that laps were made just for him. He gets a mixture of Innova regular and diet and gets Greenies for treats. Likes human food though. Especially steamed asparagus and green beans.
I'm grateful for every additional year I get to spend with him and try to spoil him as much as possible. He's a big, cuddly love boy.

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