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On Monday 16th August 1999 what are probably the first Khao Manee cats to set foot outside Siam began their historic journey to the United States. They arrived at Los Angeles airport on Tuesday 17th at 11 am. Here is the journal of Colleen Freymuth, the Arizona based breeder who imported them. |
8/18/99 Arizona Well, we certainly have a fierce mom here ~ she can see thru the screen to the 'yard' cat, I would dare any cat to come within 20 feet of her babies! She really means business. The babies follow suit, hair up on the back all the way down the tail, mouth open in a growl, but no noise, just the fierce look.......quite cute, mom is dead serious and the little ones are trying very hard to be intimidating. They are all eating and drinking very well, their individual personalities are yet to emerge, too busy getting used to here and all the different noises. Sripia really perked up when one of my hens was clucking like mad that she had laid an egg, she was craning to see what/where this was coming from! She could not see from her vantage point, but was she ever interested. I have a very busy household, rescue cats in the large walk in kennels outside, she can hear them 'talking' to me when I go and visit them, my Rott, which I have yet to let Sripia see, I do not want her to go into a panic, so I keep the Rott in the back in my house, which makes her happy anyway...she feels important. My entire family has come to see the new family, and everyone is as excited as I am! All of us being animal lovers, and animal activists, there is an unusual interest in all newcomers, and they cannot believe the clarity of Sripia's eyes, and agree w/ me, they have never seen the eye colour of the kit's, I do not know what colour to even call it. |
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Arizona 8/21/99 Well, Sripia and babies went outside today for the first time, first time to stay out a while. What a sight to watch! When Sripia saw the chickens, she went into stalking mode, when the babies saw them, they went into Halloween mode. A Ridgeback has nothing over these troops, let me tell you, and we should be so lucky to find an actual bottle brush that would compare to their tails. They ran and played until they dropped. Sripia is very loving, always wrapping around your legs, and loves to be held. The babies as well are quite willing to be cuddled, just like a typical child however, enough is enough, we have things to discover! They are all a delight in every respect, and as the personalities emerge it is interesting to watch the leader, follower, cautious, and mom's baby. Sripia has sneezed quite a bit today, I am sure it is the difference in our dry air, even tho when outside, there are misters everywhere, as well as fans, so there is always moisture. She does not appear to have a cold at all, but will watch her carefully. The kids are not sneezing at all. They are eating normal, and play in the water. Being in Arizona, I am water paranoid, there is water everywhere, even in the house in case the power should go out, there is always water available. All cats have access to three huge bowls of water, 2 quarts each, so if they want to play, as yesterday, there are always reserve supplies. I have bowls of water, (actually, they are all stainless steel bowls for sterilization purposes), all over the yard as well, for birds or any other creature that may need water, such as lizards and the like. Don't panic, the lizards, etc., cannot get into the kennel area, they wouldn't anyway because of being eaten. It is 8 p.m. here, and mom and the babies are laying all over cat walks, once again, sleeping. So all is quiet on the home front at the moment. I am almost mesmerized by these cats, I still watch them so long, I am sure they are wondering what my problem is! At the risk of being repetitious, delighted with the brood does not begin to express my joy.
8/26/99 Arizona Well, now the troops have settled in, by this I mean the babies, Sripia adjusted almost immediately, but the 'wild ones', after literally investigating every nook and cranny, I think are satisfied that there is nothing in the house that needs 'tending' to! From the highest to the lowest point, I truly feel that every inch has been covered. One day I came in from outside, and one was on the valance over the window by the desk! I looked and looked to no avail, then I heard something, looked up, and here was this dear little face looking down at me! Oh, to have a portion of the energy these four have expended. They are calmer now, still have a race track in here, but nothing compared to earlier in their quest to find something to find, anything/everything to pick up and run with, or to stop and 'smell the roses' I finally moved my plants into another room and keep it closed. Mom just watches them, sometimes she almost has a look of please kids, take a nap. She is still an excellent mother, I have to say, the most doting mom for having babies this old, her patience is amazing. If they bother her too much, she just moves and goes elsewhere. I have a cat door in my bedroom, she will use that, go on my bed, and I close it so she can get some peace. She seems to enjoy her time alone. When she wants to come out, I hear a knocking at the cat door, and the dear little children run to her as tho she had been gone for days, "mom," "mom," and she washes each and every one of them with such care. As Nick mentioned, she has the most elegant walk, one foot in front of the other, just like a model. I have never had a cat that was truly such a 'Lady.' She epitomizes royalty, and I really do not think there is a mean bone in her body. She shows her fierceness regarding her babies, but that is an admirable quality, aside from that aspect, she is a dream, a dream come true. You can cradle her in your arms as you would a baby, she looks up at you with those exquisite eyes, bends her head back so you can caress her throat, and is as limp as a rag, no fear at all, and I have yet to see her claws come out, or show any fear at all, I attribute this very much to the care they got while w/ Nick. The babies length of time for cradling is getting longer w/ each day, they do not find the urgency to investigate, nothing left to 'seek and destroy', so they also lay on their back, like mom, and will actually fall asleep. I took photo after photo, and I must admit here, a photographer I am not, however, if there was ever a market for caboose shots, I would be in much demand~~~I could have memorialized each and every one's back side, with the exception of Sripia, who cooperates, but the caboose is not what I want memorialized, so will keep trying as promised. It is still so bloody hot here, we are at least 10 degrees above normal, so they can only go outside for the wild time, and I mean wild, in the very early a.m., or night time, w/ the lights on. Not a good setting for photos, they are not still enough at any one time to get a photo of any kind, by the time you push the button, they are out of frame. But, hang in there folks, I will get some, and may end up sending some of my poorer shots, (not 100% caboose tho) just so you can get a feeling for what they all look like.