The Cat with Two Birthdays ©
By Michael Casey
It was Totoro’s Birthday yesterday, my small daughter
told us Totoro would be One so it must be true, the cat couldn’t speak for
itself after all. Totoro was born around the corner, one of a litter of four, I
was shown a picture and it was me who picked him out. I had said jokingly that
they could have a pet, if I died they could have a dog and if I had a heart
attack they could have a cat. So immediately my 2 daughters went on the
Internet looking for both cats and dogs. I just laughed.
Then a few short weeks later while still in the
Christmas Season I had an unplanned quadruple heart bypass, the decorations were
still up on D5 in City Hospital, this was in Jan 2015. My bed was right next to
where my dad was when he had his near fatal heart attack, it’s all in Padre Pio
and Me. I said don’t tell me anything to the doctors, so they just told me it
was a triple, then 6 months later I discovered it was a quadruple. There were
also 3 Michael Casey’s in the hospital at the same time, or was it 4?
So I came out of the QE, as they did the actual op
there after I’d been transferred from the City Hospital. I had an Indian
surgeon and an Italian Prof look after me, while I read Don Camillo prior
to O day. But what about the cat? The girls
held me to my promise, and as my daughters friend was having kittens we were
pencilled in to have one.
So I said a male cat was easier to deal with, no stray
kittens etc. Then I picked out the male cat to join our family. A cat box was
bought so they could carry the kitten
home. A cat basket made of wicker was bought too, not forgetting a litter tray
and cat litter. So everything was sorted. You just have to grab the kitten and
place it in the litter tray whenever it started to pee or pooh. You have to be
quick, very quick, it’s easier with a baby as they have nappies. And why do
cats always choose up a corner amongst all the wires of the tv?
Our Totoro, is named after the cat from Studio Ghibli
if you were wondering, but my girls are ½ Chinese/Shanghai so its natural the
cat should have a Eastern/ Japanese name.
Totoro also had another trick up his sleeve, Totoro was not a boy, he
was a she. Totoro has six nipples, which proves he is in fact a she. This does
not really matter, but to be on the safe side Totoro had to be done if you know
what I mean.
A cat is a great thing, they have personalities, our
Totoro even likes to play the piano, and if 25th March really was
his or should I say her Birthday then she shared it with Elton John. Though
Totoro just jumps all over the piano, and is not as musical as Elton John, not
unless you really are a very harsh music critic from Melody Maker.
Today Holy Saturday we had a text from Totoro’s human
mother saying happy 1st Birthday, and don’t forget your 3 siblings.
So we had to sing Happy Birthday Totoro all over again. Totoro just took it all
in her stride, which is very quick as she gallops all over the house upstairs
and downstairs and in my lady’s chamber or her own litter tray.
We have a stockpile of Whiskers under the kitchen
table, as Ocado will deliver it for you, I tried moving some and hurt myself in
doing so. Don’t move heavy things after
heart surgery, even after 15 months as it really hurts. But I’ve learnt the
hard way.
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