The Story of Cid and Bruno - written in early 2001.
  • Hello - My name is BRUNO and I am probably 10 years old now. I lost my birth certificate years ago so no one really knows how old I am!
  • My people adopted me from the Bolton RSPCA six years ago. They immediately took me to meet my new vet. After prying my mouth open and looking at my teeth, he told them I was 4 years old. I didn't argue. I was glad to get a loving home. A Bolton police officer found me in an alley. I only had to wait 6 weeks before I was adopted.
  • But I did not come alone because they asked for two adult cats to adopt and along came Cid. Cid is short for Cid Vicious because of his razor sharp claws that he sinks a quarter inch deep into anyone and anything. He never hurts me and he has decided that my main purpose in life is being his pillow. I am twice as heavy as him so he sees me as a living breathing cushion! We always get along just fine as if we had been together all our lives.
  • Me, well I am just a big fat black cat that hides from everyone except for the two that adopted me. I won't tell them why I am so frightened of people. They try to figure it out but felines have secrets so they will never know.
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  • Hi - My name is CID (short for the most precious pussycat in the entire world, in all of recorded history, from when time began, and into eternity). Well OK maybe for the two that adopted me. See I came with a load of health problems from the beginning and I might as well book a permanent room at the vet's office because I am always there for something. My health problems have been severe and very much life threatening. I really do keep my spirits up high considering what I have been through. When they came to adopt me they were told I had been abused and was just finishing a six month recuperation from having no fur or skin on my back, tail and hind legs. As Bruno said above when we met the new vet he was prying my mouth open to tell them how old I was and then he said with surprise that even though I look like 1 and a half years old that I have absolutely no teeth in my mouth whatsoever! I am probably 7 and a half years old now but no one is sure.
  • Since then I have endured raging ear infections which led to the discovery of a cancerous tumour in my ear. It was a good thing really because after that removal surgery I have not had cancer again. Just this year I had a terrible scare with my overactive thyroid causing damage to my heart, lungs and kidneys. I have pulled through again but only by the skinny. Speaking of skinny, I only weigh in at 6 pounds where Bruno is about 16 pounds. He does make an "exceedingly good" pillow!
  • I am a social pussycat. I love all people that come to visit and I make friends with my frequent vet visits. Never do I look frightened or afraid. My purr is unique and sounds like someone has found uranium on a geiger counter.
  • Bruno and I have a wonderful garden to play in and we enjoy having a good wander around in nice weather. They put in a pond, stocked it with fish, and then tell us NO when we want to go fishing! What good is a pond full of fish if we are not allowed to go fishing. Mostly we are real softies now, house cats, living with all the comforts the people have and really enjoying it. We don't go out when it is wet, we don't go out when it is windy.
  • While the people watch their TV, we watch our TV. We just look out at the garden to see the fish and frogs in the pond, lots of birds flying around and having a bath, and glare at the roaming cats that come through our garden. We know we have it better though. We decided long ago not to answer the call of the wild. We are staying right where we are as we know a good thing when we see it.
Did I hear someone say the words Devil Cat ?
Bruno says why is it always my turn to watch the garden!
   
And now for some interesting LYNX (links) - Cats Protection at www.cats.org.uk
But don't forget the RSPCA at www.rspca.org.uk