Whether furry, feathered or even scaley (!), pets can play an enormous role as a companion. My own little Jack Russell, while no angel, seems to help fill the house with his energy and unconditional love.
What thoughts do you have on the value of pets as we get older? Do you have memories of a particularly interesting or sorely-missed pet?
Sometimes, you get a clear message of what you should do. The outcome isn't always favourable LOL!
Long story short... I've had pets for 60 years now LOL! In 1961-62, it was a pleasure that ended up in a disaster. I've spent 4 months sleeping with a baker's dozen mixed black and white kittens and their mom... Fire burned down our house due to neighbours defective furnace and.., they died!!! I've spent years, seeing them out the corner of my eyes.
Then the years followed a jumbled mix of cats and dogs. With hubby, 2 girls were precious, a wee Pomeranian and a Chihuahua. They're the most outstanding at the beginning of our munchkins' lives, then they were lost in airplanes trips, that was bad. 2012 and our last two dogs, Sheltie nearly 15 years old & Yorkie just turned 13 years old, we think the latter died of a broken heart losing his big buddy.
That day, went out to empty the recycling bins and a cat appeared on the cinder block fence between our houses. I heard: "it's time to go back to cat's, life will be quieter now..." We had proper funerals for both doggies and waited 3 months.
We got two cats, one for hubby and I, one for munchkins. Life was fun until 2016. Out of the blue, son took ill, and died the following year. One morning after about 3 weeks, I woke up to the worst possible cat fight ever experienced in my entire life. One left to another family and kept the remaining one. Then we moved, the cat got worst behaviours by now nearly 10 years old. Hubby was disappointed so were we. Hubby died and I discovered horrible things about the cat, which went totally went crazy. Scratch that experience... We've found him a good family.
Now, got the sweetest baby kitten, and stress has disappeared. All black with one white spot on his belly. Once again, life isn't completely back to normal but waking up to the loudest purrs every morning, much better than taking a Prozac or a Valium lol!
It's been an important part of my life, our children and hubby. I'd say, if you're looking for a silent but solid partner, a pet is the best.



