I'd like to take this pre-Christmas opportunity to introduce you to Miss Millie and her live-in companion Moose. The pair has settled in nicely over the past month, so I suppose they're going to stay around long enough to let my readers in on their lives. They are both about 7 months old now and I obtained them from a veterinary student who had promised their original owner that she would try to find a single home for them so that they could stay together.
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| Moose |
Moose is a Maine Coon cat and will likely be a pretty big boy when he's fully grown and muscled in. He's withdrawn and calm, moving slowly and meowing quietly and sparsely. His fur is incredibly long and soft, so Mrs. ProfessorRoush spends a lot of time holding him while the very jealous Millie climbs around her legs and shoulders and demands attention. Despite his much larger stature, Moose is a pussycat (ouch), allowing Millie to have first chance at the soft food and ignoring her as much as he can. It is Moose that's going to be my mouser; he's already left me two pack rat corpses to admire. Unlike many rodents trophies, these happily presented rodents still had their heads and tails so I presume that he's not acquired any culinary interest yet in fresh, warm mouse meat.
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| Millie |
Millie is a dainty tortoiseshell female, with a mischievous and restless nature. If a cat ever needed Ritalin, Millie does. She has a needy personality, constantly rubbing around our legs and making us worry about stepping on her while we walk to the barn. She will play with a mechanized toy that Mrs. ProfessorRoush brought into the barn, but otherwise, she seems to merely exist to eat her weight in cat food and to aggravate the more stoic Moose.
I'm expecting big things from these two, hoping that they'll keep the mice and moles away from the barn and garden, which, in turn, should decrease the number of snakes in the area as well. Hopefully these two cats will leave the prairie birds alone and they'll stay around the donkeys at night for protection from the coyotes.
If you are wondering about their names and how they got more imaginative names than "Big Cat" and "Little Cat", it is because I named them myself
instead of letting Mrs. ProfessorRoush and the kids have a say. Millie just seemed like a "Mildred" and my theory in the seemingly random name is that she may be a reincarnated pioneer soul of the last century. The other choice for naming Moose was "Bubba", and although he seems a little like a "Bubba", the aliteration of "Moose & Millie" was just too good for me to pass up.
