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Rachel’s Ocicat.

Freda Savahl
3 min readDec 8, 2021

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She asks me to keep her cat.

Rachel & her parents know I love cats. My five cats were feral kittens. I trained them, had the girls spayed & the tom neutered. The Vet vaccinated all of them against common cat infections.

They are loved & well-behaved adult cats. I have a cattery building in my yard where they eat & sleep. They play & roam around in my yard & climb the peach tree. My cats have their beds, but they pile on Sam, the tomcat & sleep on top of him. Sam is sweet. He loves the girls because they groom him while he sleeps.

Authors photo cats piled up on sleeping, Sam.

Cats love the outdoors to watch the birds, sniff around & chase one another & watch me work in my yard. I know they need one another’s company. It prevents loneliness & boredom.

“Why do you not want your Ocicat, Rachel?” I ask her.

“My parents say the cat is too destructive & overactive. She is chewing on the electric wires, destroying the houseplants, & swinging on the chandelier. She is too energetic. So they cannot keep her in the house, & I have no place to keep her.”

“Do you know much about the breed, Rachel?” I ask.

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Freda Savahl
Freda Savahl

Written by Freda Savahl

Retired Nurse Practitioner WHC /Contract Provider Deployment Military Services. US Citizen. Immigrant from South Africa 1978.

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