(Ok, yesterday was her birthday but due to technical difficulties, I couldn’t get this on here until today.)
Lordy, lordy, Shorty’s 40!
Ok, she’s actually 6. Normally I don’t think I have to explain cat years and human years, like yesterday when I posted this and some of course have to comment that it’s not possible for a cat to be 40.
But that’s ok. It’s always fun to read and keeps the Facebook interesting!
So yesterday was a lot of attention for Sho. If you’re following our Instagram, I posted several videos to our Story (short clips that disappear after 24 hours, kinda like Snapchat) of her playing and running after her little catnip-filled presents. Plus every time she walked by me I was all, “Awww, who’s the special birthday girl, Shorty? Happy Birthday!” And she would lift her head and chirp in response waiting for the treats that would inevitably be dished out.
I’ve said elsewhere on this blog that when I brought her home from the Toronto Humane Society in November, 2010, they told me not to ever let her outside because outdoor cats in the city live an average of only 3-5 years. Of course, I’ve never let her out, but I always thought about that number. Not to get all maudlin, but I’ve always feared the death of my animals, unable to truly process the reality of death and good-bye and finality. So I kept it in my mind that if she just lives past 5, everything’s a bonus. But then, every day is a bonus for each of us and our furry little beasts. A friend of mine who successfully battled stage four cancer says, “Every day on this side of the ground is a good one.” Hm, I’ve gotten a little sidetracked here, but I just want to say that Shorty (and Kodi, and all animals) remind me to try and stay focused on the “now” and not fear the future or mourn the past, and to quit all the useless worry and self-pity that plagues so many of our present moments.
Well, that was a bit of a digression. Anyhoo, Happy Birthday my beloved Sho-Sho! You’ve given me so much joy and warmth and love ever since I brought you home. Not just me, of course, but the thousands of people who see you every day. I wonder what you would think if you could know and understand what it’s like to have touched so many, to win film festivals, to know millions of people have watched your antics. You’d probably think us all crazy and roll your eyes and go back to important things like running up the walls and hissing at Kodi. Incidentally, I’ve had several requests for Shorty’s birthday shirt over the years, and I’ve released it only til Tuesday, September 27, here. You’ll see it in the video when I’m unashamedly dancing with my cat to her birthday song. Good lord, what have we come to?? 🙂
Oh, and one more thing, you’ll notice the music quality in the video isn’t the greatest. See, of course 50 Cent didn’t approve of the use of his song, nor did any of his representatives, but I’m taking the chance that none of them will actually see this and want to sue me, so I kept it in the background so the music matchy programs on Facebook and YouTube wouldn’t flag it. Anyway, method to my madness. Peace and purrs out!