=^.^= My Cat Harry =^.^=

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Ive always loved Cats since i was little and i remeber when the time came. I was about 8 years old & my parents were going to get not 1 but 2 cats!.
They were both mixed Tabby cats but from different litters. 1 was already named Tabbatha but the other was known as Princess.
Finally after meeting and bonding with the cats my mum bought home Princess first then Tabbatha and the cats bonded and got on.
A few days past and weeks till both cats were settled in thier new home and Princess became Harriet. Tabbatha known as Tabby and Harriet now known as Harry. Harry was a skinny cat and Tabby was a fat cat.
Harry was a very active cat and did not meow, this did worry us a little but the Vet reassured us not to worry.

A lot has happened since we got Tabby and Harry, from unwanted gifts to getting lost and stuck but thats anther story!.

.2012 was an eventfull year for me. I had my eyes lasered, lost my cat Tabby, left my job and Harrys attack :/.

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The story begins in April 2012. I had left my job back im march and spent my time at home job hunting. This particular day i was sitting in my lounge with the TV on and had the front door open as it was warm.
The next i remember was hearing a bang lie plant pots being knocked over. I thought omg someone is trying to get in the house but the door is open and it was a bout 5pm.
I slowly and cauiously got up and headed towards the door and entered the kitchen where my cat Tabby was sitting on the table staring at the open door a bit shocked.
As i approched the open door i froze in shock. A big dog was hovering over my Harry! and 4 teenage boys were trying to pull the dog of and ran of as they did.
When i finally came back from shock i chased the boys up the street swearing and shouting saying "if you f*ing dog has killed my cat ill F*ing kill your dog". I was angry very angry but all the boys did was run of scared shouting sorry.

After i calmed down i ran back to the house but Harry was no where to be seen!. I frantically ran upstairs calling Harry but couldnt find her. I then ran downstairs and outside.
Harry was lieing in the flower bed panting, my other cat follwed me then sat with Harry.

I rang my mum who was at work and she could tell how worried i was. After what seemed like a decade my mum turned up and we managed to pick Harry up and put her in the cat carrier and took her to a local 24 hour vets.

They checked her over but she had bitten into a top lip and her tooth was stuck so the vet managed to get it out and said Harry would have to be put on a drip and stay overnight.

I couldnt help but worry that night my poor innocent kitty.

The next day we picked up Harry from the vet and they said she needed an operation as she had a hernier!.
My mum wanted anther opinion and took her to a different but cheaper vets.

About a week later we took Harry to the vets and she had her hernier operation and the vets had to put a cone on her head to stop her from licking herself.

Then anther week later my parents went on holiday and Harry just stopped eating and didnt look right. I rang my nan and stepgrandad who came to pick me up and took me to the vets down the road.

They checked her over and kept her in for observation. I waited for what seemed like an hour. A family friend and her daughter even came down to see me but i just felt like crying.
The vet finally came back saying we are keeping Harry in over night but its not good news. What the very said then was really cloudy but all i remeber was Harry might die 😿

I rang my parents crying my eyes out my friends trying to calm me down but chined up and calmed down. The next day we collected Harry from the vets and they said she was right a rain, she was fine and could come home.

Anther few months past then on 4th June my cat tabby passed 🙀 (but thats anther sad story to tell you).

Harry started acting odd running around the house and for the first time she meowed! Well it was more like a moan. You see Harrys grandmother was a Siamase so they say siamase cats meows are low.

We werent sure if it was because of brain damage or Tabbys passing as to why Harry suddenly meowed.
It was like a howling sound but a cat howling and Harry sitting on the stairs.

Also Harry started to eat more and is so full of energy but she shakes her head now and then like a trimmer and i feel as i so to speak *saved her life* she respects me more and me and Harry now have a random but cute bond.

Harry is nearly 21 years old but still very active but sleeps most of the time. She never really was an over friendly cat but when she wants cuddles and food can be very affectionate. 😻.

I dont know how many years Harry has left but cherious each day with her.