JTWOC feline Suicide special.
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| This is a drawing
I did of what a suicidal cat looks like.
Not pretty, is it? No. But
it's a good drawing. |
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A bit of a departure for JTWOC
this time as I present the first of a series of
special reports, by just me, on the more serious
issues affecting today's Mr and Mrs Cat.
The Pain Behind The Purr
Cats appear, externally, to
place little importance on their emotional life.
They don't yelp, whimper or (and this is why we
love 'em!) pant. Does this mean, however, that
they don't feel the main six emotions: pain,
joy, scared,
sad, good and
rubbish like the rest of us?
Of course not it doesn't not do no. They do feel
all these feelings, and more - through their whiskers.
That's actually true, really.
PURVIS lived
in Marylebone, in apparent bliss and comfort.
He ran free amongst the local rhododendron and
could count a good acre of nearby garden as his
own. He seemed content right up to the end.
Purvis was discovered, drowned
dead and wet, in his big posh garden last Wednesday.
It appears that he stuck his head in to a deep
puddle and held it there until he choked on water
and died of it.
Why
oh why?
oh why did he do it?
A cry for help gone tragically wrong, or had Purvis
simply had enough of his nine lives?
Let me tell you about KRAMER.
This well liked, dashing young tabby was found
dangling from an old oak tree in Budleigh Salterton,
Devon on Christmas Eve by Damian Manning, a local
fool. Kramer had somehow managed (using his paws
and teeth) to thread the end of a 2 foot branch
underneath his new tartan collar. He then (presumably)
closed his eyes, said a quick cat prayer and stepped
off. To his doom.
These
are just two of many recent
moggy suicides to be recorded in the UK. Why is
it happening? What is driving these poor, upset
creatures to this, the ultimate act of desperation?
I don't have all the answers.
I don't even have one answer. All I know is that
great sadness is part and parcel of being a cat
in the 21st Century.
It's a dog's life being a cat.
And that's true.
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