Welcome to my Birthday Week during which I post random, interesting or embarrassing facts about myself. If you missed the yesterday’s introductory post, you can find it here. Today I’m going to talk about a witch who loves dogs and isn’t friends with cats, but owns a very special one…
As I mentioned above, I’m a dog person, even though most writers seem to love cats more. It’s not even that I dislike cats, but we don’t seem to get along well. In my life, I had two dogs—one for a very short while (she died hit by a car) and one for the most of my teenage and early twenties years. Sadly, when I moved to Ireland, and lived mostly in the “no pets allowed” apartments, with the feeling of “temporariness” of my situation, I never got another dog. Not to mention that I’d feel horrible leaving a puppy alone for over 9 hours every day.
My love for dogs and reluctance toward cats had always sprang funny exchanges as I tend to call myself “a witch” sometimes (nothing to do with the neopagan movement but the fantasy witches), and everyone would ask “so, do you have a black cat?” And you know what? I actually do!
Let me introduce Zu to you.
I was in my mid-twenties, and for some reason, I researched panthers. I also saw a snow leopard in the zoo, and its long fluffy tail enchanted me. At the same time, I was going through a rougher patch in my life, and I decided I needed a teddy to hug. Teddies might be for children, but I used the excuse of “adults are allowed to do anything they want”. Still, since I was much bigger than a little girl, I decided I needed a big teddy. The local department store just had a post-Christmas clearance and a long aisle of stuffed toys was waiting for me… including a shelf full of black panthers. Somehow one of them became my love from the first sight, and before I even made it to the till, I already knew her name was Zu. (Don’t ask me why: I have no idea!)
Bringing her home was fun too: over half a meter (2 feet) long, she wouldn’t fit in any bag, so I ended up just carrying her. Oh, the amused faces of the passersby! I still giggle when I recall them.
Long story short, Zu had become the resident on my bed, and when I was moving over to Ireland, I decided to take her with me. The main reason was that my suitcase was huge, but the maximum luggage weight limited me from packing it full of books, and Zu served well as the filler. She proved herself once more, being almost as effective as a hot water bottle during the chilly Irish nights.
It seemed obvious that I wouldn’t leave her behind when I was moving to the USA, and today she sits on top of the shelves in my and Inq’s bedroom, watching over my sleep. My companion of some 12 years had gotten some friends: a bunny rabbit which was the first gift Inq had ever gave me, and a not-so-modestly-sized Stitch I got for myself during my last years in Ireland (it’s not a secret that “Lilo&Stitch” is my favorite Disney movie and there was a sale…).
Yet, even though I like the two other toys, Zu has always been my favorite. It seems that no matter how much of a dog person a witch is, she ends up with a black cat anyway.
This post is a part of Melfka’s Birthday Week in which I share some interesting or embarrassing facts about myself. Posted so far (links will be updated daily):
– Melfka’s Birthday Week Introduction
– Melfka’s Birthday Week: The Witch’s Black Cat (this post)
– Melfka’s Birthday Week: The Love of Earrings
– Melfka’s Birthday Week: The Writer’s Special Pen
– Melfka’s Birthday Week: The Dancing Klutz