Showing posts with label Arugula. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arugula. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Losing My Zoe Bear

 I had to say goodbye to my favourite furry friend on Saturday & it broke my heart. Zoe was a miracle kitty that I rescued from under my shed on Thanksgiving in 1999. She was hiding under there with 4 little miracle babies and was as thin as a sheet of paper, but fierce like a full grown tiger. She was a true Mama Bear protecting her wee ones and it took a very long time to get her to trust me. But after months of forced smotherins (my way of saying much love) she became one of the most amazing cats I have ever known. I wasn't much of a cat person until Zoe came into my life - changing me forever. She was amazing, so beautiful & loving - in return she got so much love from so many people. My nephews loved growing up with her and she was so patient and kind with them, never scratched or bit - no matter how much they pulled on her fur & tail. It was amazing to see her with them. Years later I had to move & unfortunately the only place I could find was one that didn't allow pets - I was heartbroken & panicking, what was I going to do with Bear? I was able to convince my friend, Arugula, to take Zoe - I promised it wouldn't be forever and I would take her back when I could. Off Zoe went to live in the big city - I bawled like a baby at the airport. Arugula was so kind to Zoe and treated her so well - it was comforting to know that I wouldn't have to worry about Zoe getting the smotherins she so deserved. She was so loved & cared for, for many years - and then Arugula got a new job & had to move... and Zoe found her way back to me. In the meantime, I had bought a house with my boyfriend & he already had 2 cats of his own - so poor Bear had a rude awakening when I got her off the plane and brought her to a house where she wouldn't be the only kitty. The 3 of them eventually adjusted & just like the strong kitty she is, she wasn't afraid to kick some ass when needed. She took care of herself & wasn't going to let any other cats bully her. It was great to have her back - no other cat cuddled like she did, so I was definitely excited to give her some of the ol' smotherins again!! Fast forward to last Friday Night - I was on the phone with Arugula when I noticed Zoe was breathing very fast with her tummy going a mile a minute, I didn't think too much of it - as sometimes when she sleeps she twitches about & I chalk it up to her dreaming. Saturday Morning when they got fed (around 3am) my boyfriend noticed she never came upstairs to eat - being the supermodel kitty she is, that wasn't always unusual for her. But then at 5am Al came to wake me up and said something was horribly wrong with Bear. I ran to the bathroom where she was laying on the floor in a puddle of her own pee & wheezing quite badly. It was horrible to see her like that & I knew something was very, very wrong - I tried to cuddle her but all she wanted to do was hide behind the toilet. We took her to the Vet as soon as we could - where he said he was going to run a bunch of tests to see what was happening. At 1:00pm we got an emergency phone call saying she wasn't doing well and we should come right away. The ride to the animal hospital was horrible and I knew I wasn't ready to say goodbye to her. I wanted this all to be some cruel dream. We pulled into the parking lot and I think I got out before the car was event completely stopped & ran in as fast as I could. The vet told us the bad news... she had kidney failure and was in a lot of pain, that she was giving up & not even trying to fight for a breath. He said the only option was to put her down - that there was nothing he could do. My heart sank. And then it all happened so fast... the next thing I knew I was signing a form giving my consent to have her euthanized. OH MY GOD! How could this be happening? One minute she was home, fine - and being her normal cuddly self - the next we were at the vet having her put down. I signed the paper and asked to see her. I never should have asked that - she looked so sick, so tired, her small, frail body hooked up to oxygen. I can't get the picture out of my head & that's not how I want to remember her. I felt nauseous. I couldn't leave fast enough. And then I had huge regrets... I wish I would have held her, said goodbye, been there when they put her down. But all I could think of was getting out of there. I couldn't believe I had just signed her life away - it was the worst feeling. And then I had to go home and call Arugula - which I dreaded. I dialed her number 3 times before I actually pressed talk. I didn't know what I was going to say. I wanted to be strong, but I knew I couldn't. When she picked up - all I could say was Sorry... I'm so sorry. We cried together & I felt so horrible that I couldn't be there with her - that I had to let her know over the phone. Zoe is the strong bond that Arugula & I shared... she was the original Zed. She will be forever missed and never, ever forgotten. 

Love you too much Bare Bear Bum xoxo
Cilantro


Sunday, February 3, 2013

I'm 'write' here Cil!!!!!!

Well, it's been a while since my last post...I know, I know!! Just popped in and saw my girl Cil blogging away like a real blogger and well, 'I gotta get in there', I thought. Can't let Cil get all the sunshine in the garden, hahaha garden pun!

Anyway, it's been a rough start to the lifestyle change but after a couple weeks I think I may have gotten going. I'm focused on getting healthy once again. I feel strong, Arugula will wilt no more!! That's my battle cry. I have grand plans in my head, I only hope to follow through. It's hard when you think a certain way for so long, it is really hard to turn on dime. It almost feels like a loss especially if you are trapped, like I was, in a way of thinking, living and eating. It really is a hard journey, good thing I have Cil to keep me sane in uncertain times.

Day 16 - 186 lbs.

Lightening up from the garden,
Arg!!!

Sunday, January 20, 2013

I'm Grateful for Friendship

Cilantro here again.... wondering what people blog about when they blog every day?? I suppose I could write something everyday - but my life doesn't seem that eventful.... I doubt you'd like to read all the gory details of my life.... although sometimes they can be very amusing, to me anyway.

The battle of the bulge is going alright - slow and steady.... as suggested. I'd like to just hit it hard but I know - from times before... that only lasts so long and then I crash & burn and it takes me a full year to try again. I'm making this a life change - it has taken me a long time to get here, so it only seems right that it will take a while to correct all of my bad habits.

I don't always want to talk about the chunk though - I'd like to make my blog writing experience a wide variety of sorts. But, as I stated earlier, I've no fucking clue what to blog about on a regular basis. Once I win the lottery and travel the world - then I'll blog more... because I'll have so many things to blog about and pictures from my adventures abroad.

Maybe in every blog I will make an effort to write about what I am grateful for....

Today and every day I am grateful for Arugula. I got some bad news on Wednesday and when we talked - she made it better. She understands that I want to just give up & feel defeated - yet she knows all the right things to say. She lets me have my pity party and then helps me move on with lots of laughs. No matter how rough the road ahead may look - having a good friend at your side makes it all seem bearable.

Love & Baked Chip Crumbs,

Cilantro