Yes, this is Tiki. Tiki came to us years ago after my beloved calico cat, Pip-squeak AKA Pippy, was killed.
One of the few nice things are neighbors have done for us is bring me Tiki a few days after the death. They found her up north by their cabin when her mother went missing, all her kittens were following them around looking for a home. So they thought that I would like a new cat since my kitty was killed by a car. The neighbor said that she would keep her as a barn cat if I didn't want her, but of course, I can never refuse a cute face! Only problem is I had just picked up two other kittens from down the road.
The ad said she had calicos, but all she had was orange tabbies. So silly me, instead of just taking one tabby or none (I really wanted a calico again), I took two.
There is logic behind this. When I was a little girl we had taken in a couple kittens that were litter mates, and all their lives they were the best of freinds, grooming each other and always playing together. The love was so beautiful to watch! So I always believe that when you get one cat you better get two and they better be siblings.
We've had a lot of cats over the years.
So I took Tiki home and I set her on the bed next to me that night. She curled up into a ball and never moved, she was so grateful to have a bed and a home with love she just purred and purred all night long!
Now this was the thing about Tiki, she never was a very brave cat. She never would have made it as a barn cat. She never went outside and was just happy to be with you. Then we got Happy.
Happy chased Tiki immediately accross the living room and Tiki ran downstairs never to appear on the main level ever again. Maddie once said that the song, "Because of you" is what Tiki is thinking to herself everyday down there. She hid in the basement for two years, until that fateful day when Happy was hit by a car and died. I miss Happy, he was such an awesome dog! He was sooo Happy all the time! He had a reason to be: he was a in a cage for 9 months at the shelter. But that's a story for another day.
It took about three weeks before Tiki realized that Happy was no longer around, and she slowly started appearing at the top opf the stairs. Then into the living room, then into the kitchen.
It took another year after that until she peeked her head out the doggie door.
Then about 6 months after that - I noticed her outside running around with the pig! I also noticed that she would never venture out alone, she attached herself to the pig and the pig became her guardian. They've been friends for a long time.
Brave Tiki. Now she is very brave and we tease her all the time about it. Brave, brave Tiki!
I'm not sure I like the brave Tiki. She's kinda annoying sometimes. I preferred the timid Tiki.
But how can you dislike inter-species love???
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