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The first pussy cat appeared 10 years ago. At this time I did not think about any nursery at all. My husband was against ideas about the nursery or something. I hardly persuaded him. There was a very clever tortoise cat "Santana", of a classical type. It perceived intonations of a voice and it obeyed, it was perfect creature. Then there appeared its daughter, Lucinda, it was tenderness itself. They slept embraced, they did not expect life without each other. Then the groom was required to our Lucinda. As I regarded myself normal breeder, I took it to its elect. When my cat came back home it recognised nobody, sat frightened, clipped, it did not respond, did not react to caress. So, I made the decision: to avoid a stress at mating of my female cats, we needed to get our own male cat. I was choosing at a long time, and at last there came beautiful big jowly nice chap, red Persian cat (Int.ch.Norchipiss Prado Fort). Its name was Ronya. I was delighted with it, but my cats were not. Horror came into our house since then. Ronya was teased, beaten. Cats were up in paws against it. And the huge mighty cat did not know where to hide its tiny spout from them. But the changes came. The elder cat "flowed". And we had a rest at last. All the house was changed. Wellbeing and love came into it. But "the elder" cat appeared to be a proprietor. As if Ronyasha was only for that cat! Peace remained only till that time, when "kid" cat declared its rights to the husband. Ronya was certainly glad to have a harem, but the hokum had not answered. When the time of Lucinda arrived, the elder cat began to perceive it as an enemy. So the expression "horror came into our house" appeared to be too weak to convey anything. Santana drove both of them, tore them by its clutches. I got in and tried to seize "the elder" one by back legs when it rode Ronya, that is flouncing from one room to another. I was to save it and I had to be bitten by the cat. The result was following: my fingers were inflexible and the floor was filled with large drops of blood. The cat had bitten through three of my joints. Lucy and Ronya appeared to be dodgier, they managed to get off. But now Ronya is afraid of cats. It agrees to do with cats only in mutual consent. Santana moved to live in another house where it was loved and where there were no any other cats. Yes, this story I shall remember all my life. It was very lively impression! Lucinda gave birth from Ronya to a charming pussy Klyopochka, and it became at once the winner at the International Exhibition of cats under aegis of MFA that took place in April, 22, 2001 in the Palace of Sports "Dynamo". So, my Nursery began its origin from that proud cat. Ronyasha got accustomed to our house and appeared to be a nice boy. It feels now as if it is a host of our apartment, it meets and takes in our visitors. It has been treating our guests and my farther many times. We have it as a doctor of cardiovascular diseases. It has its own method. Nobody knows why it massages quickly-quickly tips of fingers biting them at the same time, or it springs onto a breast and presses paws, shifts from one paw to the other above heart. Then again it begins to bite fingers. In such way it helped our father and removed vasospasms when he felt very bad. We got a fright and wanted to drive Ronya away. But Daddy forbade to do it; Ronya then helped him to be able-bodied. Also, one time our nephew came (he often felt unwell), so Ronya remained always with him and did not go away. It bit all his hands. Ronya feels that person who needs help. That works! One recent acquisition of our nursery is black smoked exotic cat. I have always wanted to have a cat of this breed! This cat is quite similar by nature to other Persian cats, but the difference between exotic cats and Persian ones is that exotic cats do have some vivacity of character and have shorter fur. They are more cheerful and breezier, more sociable. Recently Arabella presented me a charming tiny little pussy cat. We have named it Zaretta Goldy-Marble. Please, look how it is pretty! Its colouring is silver marble (silver tabby). It is worthy offspring of its mother, they have the same character, and they are the same type, it is really charming! In the top photo you see Zaretta at the age of 3 months (in September 26, 2002). At the bottom you see Zaretta when it is half year old. It was grown up, it became beautiful. You can make your own judgement. Now it is one year old and it is going to give birth, presumably in May, 26, 2003. |
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