Meet Jasmine. She
lives with Lisa.
“Jasmine, a silver
tabby, is just over 13 months old. A year ago in January, I had to help my
dearest companion, a 13-year-old Russian blue, who was adopted from the Santa
Fe Animal Shelter, pass from lymphoma. I was devastated. So my husband at the
time took me to Albuquerque for the day.
While we were down
there, I asked if we could go by the animal shelter just to look, as I'd remembered
a few days before about a hoarder turning in many kitties. So we went. I went
to the kitten side to see if any kitties would bond with me.
Jasmine was tiny and
hiding in the corner of her kennel, hissing at everyone who passed by. However,
she did not hiss at me. I asked the shelter workers about her. They told me she
was a feral kitten and that they were working to socialize her. I asked if I
could please hold her. They handed her to me, and, as a TellingtonTouch
practitioner, I held her and did some bodywork on her and talked with her. About
four or five minutes later she sighed and stretched out, then decided to move
up by my neck and tuck her head under my chin. She purred, and purred loudly!
The shelter staff was amazed as they had never heard her purr or seen her
snuggle with anyone! We adopted her that day after she was spayed.
She picked me, and
she is my shadow. She knows when I need her loving, and cuddles up close over
my heart. She sleeps with me constantly, helps in the kitchen, stalks the
doggies (she's not keen on the dogs even a year later), and rules the roost.
Anything and everything is a toy, and she's a toy fiend. She loves to play,
talk, and keep my granddaughters in line.
This picture of her
is in the kitchen and she is giving me the “what-for.” I am so happy she chose
to share her wonderful life and personality with me. All of my pets are rescues
or adopted, and I wouldn't have them any other way.”

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