photo by Bonnie Natko
Giant elbow nudges me
I inch closer to the window
to avoid its harass
Elbows need no words
They let you know with a poke
you are not welcome here
I was not in the mood
for elbows this morning
I prayed they would leave
and take their human with them
Sometimes you get what you ask for
They got up and moved to
Perhaps in search of another body’s
space to invade or
in search of a wider stance
I am happy
Quincy, deep in thought. He’s helping me pen my next opus, by the way.
Don’t sweat the small stuff, he says. Find happiness wherever you can.
photo: E. Herd – Samson (back), Quincy (front)
I was inspired to post a photo of our cat Quincy after reading about Zeus the blind owl on The Dancing Rest.
Unlike Zeus with the stars in his eyes, my husband says Quincy has clouds in his. Both are beautiful. Quincy wasn’t born blind. We adopted him from a foster through FOCAS.
His foster mom said he contracted an eye infection that went untreated when he was a stray. He has no vision in his right eye and about 30% vision in the left. When we first brought him home in October 2011, he spent a full 24 hours scanning the house. He would not sleep. He memorized the house with his senses. He still loses his footing and trips and falls from time to time, but he knows the layout better than the rest of us.
Because of the blindness, he’s considered a “special needs” cat. A few months after we adopted him, he started having coughing fits, which, after rounds of tests, was found to be caused by tissue damage on one lung and asthma. He has been hospitalized a few times during bad attacks when he could not catch his breath. I’d say he’s lost at least two of his nine lives already. Most of the time we can avoid hospital visits with daily meds and his inhaler—yes, we have a kitty inhaler. Quincy doesn’t let any of this get him down. He’s very happy, playful and loving.
Selfie of me and Quincy chillin’
Here’s to all the animals (human and non-) with clouds and stars in their eyes.
Happy Friday, everyone!