Valeos
Still Fresh
To those GP32'ers who love animals,
It is with utmost sadness in my heart that I relate that my wife and I witnessed the passing of one our beloved cats, Thor. Thor was a seven year old ginger tabby who loved loved three things in this world: food, love, and friends. His passing has left a hole in our hearts, and he will always be remembered. As a way of honoring him, I have chosen him as my avatar, that others might gaze upon him and see his reflection in their own pets.
When I first met Thor, our initial meeting was unstable at best, as he immediately hid under the kitchen counter to avoid me. This was Thor's usual routine, as he did not like individuals he did not recognize. Despite the fact he was not always the most adept at solutions, he was quite adept at "his" solutions.
Nevertheless, one day I caught him sleeping completely relaxed upon the carpet and began stroking his belly ever so softly (a very sensitive area to most animals). He awoke to this and was not sure how to react; though finally accepting the action with a loud purr. From that point on, we were good friends, and Thor realized that resting beside me would equal a belly rub.
Though he always remained my wife's cat by nature (her call initiated an immediate response), We had a deep friendship, as he would always share his affection equally between my wife and I. I will never forget his gentle pawing at my arm for attention, or his deep meow demanding I pet him immediately. His trust became so firm as to demand attention from strangers, as long as another family member was present. More than anything, Thor wanted to be loved upon.
Thor's love extended not only to humans, but to other animals. Despite their constant annoyance, Thor maintained a close bond with our deceased ferrets. He seemed to understand that though they were different, they attempted to relate on their own terms. Upon their passing, he would sit in the spot where there cage was placed, as if to beckon their return. Though he finally accepted their absence, it was clear he loved them always.
In the same vein, Thor loved the other cats as well. His big sister Scootie has only begun to understand that he is no more for this world, and his little brother Frost misses being chased. The remaining cats clearly miss Thor's loving persona, though they have done well to adapt (as typical per cats). Indeed, all of us pine for Thor, for he was truly one of a kind...
In memory of our beloved Thor,
Valeos
It is with utmost sadness in my heart that I relate that my wife and I witnessed the passing of one our beloved cats, Thor. Thor was a seven year old ginger tabby who loved loved three things in this world: food, love, and friends. His passing has left a hole in our hearts, and he will always be remembered. As a way of honoring him, I have chosen him as my avatar, that others might gaze upon him and see his reflection in their own pets.
When I first met Thor, our initial meeting was unstable at best, as he immediately hid under the kitchen counter to avoid me. This was Thor's usual routine, as he did not like individuals he did not recognize. Despite the fact he was not always the most adept at solutions, he was quite adept at "his" solutions.
Nevertheless, one day I caught him sleeping completely relaxed upon the carpet and began stroking his belly ever so softly (a very sensitive area to most animals). He awoke to this and was not sure how to react; though finally accepting the action with a loud purr. From that point on, we were good friends, and Thor realized that resting beside me would equal a belly rub.
Though he always remained my wife's cat by nature (her call initiated an immediate response), We had a deep friendship, as he would always share his affection equally between my wife and I. I will never forget his gentle pawing at my arm for attention, or his deep meow demanding I pet him immediately. His trust became so firm as to demand attention from strangers, as long as another family member was present. More than anything, Thor wanted to be loved upon.
Thor's love extended not only to humans, but to other animals. Despite their constant annoyance, Thor maintained a close bond with our deceased ferrets. He seemed to understand that though they were different, they attempted to relate on their own terms. Upon their passing, he would sit in the spot where there cage was placed, as if to beckon their return. Though he finally accepted their absence, it was clear he loved them always.
In the same vein, Thor loved the other cats as well. His big sister Scootie has only begun to understand that he is no more for this world, and his little brother Frost misses being chased. The remaining cats clearly miss Thor's loving persona, though they have done well to adapt (as typical per cats). Indeed, all of us pine for Thor, for he was truly one of a kind...
In memory of our beloved Thor,
Valeos
