Showing posts with label Gamma. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gamma. Show all posts
Sunday, January 10, 2010
My beloved Gamma, the oldest of my cats, has crossed over to the other side of the veil. She had been sick for quite some time, but still seemed to be enjoying life, until just a few days ago. I took her to the vet on Friday and she was given that final shot, given release. Gams and I had been together for around 16 years, and she was a grand old kitty. The name I originally gave her, all those years ago, when she first found me, was Blessing. And she certainly was a blessing in my life. I love you, Gams.
After Gamma left, the veterinary clinic I take all my pets to, Salazar Road Veterinary Clinic, in Taos, NM, sent me a condolence card, which you can see below. Everyone who works there signed it. How thoughtful, even though it did make me get all weepy in the post office. If you are in the Taos area and need a vet, I can recommend the group over on Salazar Road.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Gamma Dreams
Thursday, July 30, 2009
In The Sleeping Cube
Monday, December 15, 2008
Sunday Night Gamma
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Gamma Lays An Egg!
Imagine my surprise this morning when I discovered that my cat Gamma layed an egg during the night. It's a Thanksgiving miracle. She seems rather surprised by this event herself: 
Gamma is not willing to lay on her egg, to keep it warm, choosing instead to just lay next to it. The egg seems content enough with this arrangement.
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
Monday, July 23, 2007
Good Thoughts For Gamma
One of my cats is having a health crisis, and I'm asking all readers to send her good juju for a speedy recovery. Gamma, the big old matriarch of my cat family, suddenly got a huge abbsess on her cheek- I took her to the vet on Monday, and they lanced it. So there is bloody gunk draining from the side of her face. It turns out she's got one or two infected teeth. She goes in tomorrow to have the bad teeth extracted.

Gamma is an older cat, so being put under anesthesia is more risky. She's a tough kitty with a pretty powerful life force, so I think she'll come through it well, but still this is all traumatic for her. I've had Gamma for about 15 years now. I don't know how old she actually is, as she was already a grown cat when I found her wandering through the cars of a local supermarket one night. I took her home, to keep her from getting run over, and she began her reign. Her original name was Blessing, because she was so kind to several younger cats I took in after her, playing Mama to them when they were missing their own Mamas. Over the years her name evolved into Gamma, or just Gams. She's a fine old kitty.
UPDATE: She is home again, and doing fantastic. She had FOUR teeth pulled. She seems really happy- she must have had some whopper toothaches going on, so I bet it DOES feel better now. When she first got home, she was walking all over the place, meowing away. She wants food too, which she is not allowed to have yet. Now she has settled down on a new rug in the kitchen, which I bought while she was away at the vet's.
I've decided that the next time I need dental work done, I'm just going to dress up in a big cat outfit, and let the veterinarian take care of it. The prices are much better than my dentist, plus they totally knock you out for it!
Thanks to everyone who sent well wishes to Gamma!
Saturday, July 7, 2007
Glorious Gamma
Meet Gamma, the matriarch of my cat family. Here we see her with my birthday flowers, and the mouse she caught in my office.
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