Life is a series of animals you love

When you adopt an animal into your life, an attachment forms. It can feel like a friendship or more parental in nature. Either way, over time that pet becomes part of your family.

During my 47 years on this planet, I have adopted more than two dozen cats and dogs. They came from all sorts of backgrounds: some were gifts, others were abandoned, abused or neglected, several were either living on the streets or placed up for adoption at a local shelter. One was born on a Vermont farm. One was born in the ceiling of the film department at my university. One was given into my care because his former owner became a victim of domestic violence. One joined my family after someone in her former family became allergic. Six belonged to boyfriends who moved in with me. Two were adopted from my best friend after she died.

Once in my home, however, each animal was properly cared for. Cuddled. Fed. Kept warm and healthy. Given tons of toys, condos, scratching posts and heating mats. Above all, they were loved.

Their lives were full of adventures — and misadventures. One was mentally ill. Two were hit by cars. Three liked to play escape artist. A few liked to chew on cords. One figured out a way to open doors. Two developed cancer. Several left with the boyfriends after breakups. Some were snugglers, others preferred to play. A few enjoyed both options.

Of the animals who died on my watch, the majority succumbed to illnesses common to the elderly. The oldest lived for 17 1/2 years (though I hope to break this record someday). The youngest perished at only 2; alas, she previously lived in a hoarding situation and was not very healthy when we adopted her.

At the moment, M and I have six kitties living with us. Four are black and two are calicos, all are female. One was the baby of the house but is now the eldest. Four sisters were from a single litter. The newest one just arrived in February. As a whole and individually, they drive us mad with their antics (GET OFF THE TABLE!) and slay us with their cuteness.

I am forever grateful to have, and have had, these creatures in my life:

To see pics of our brood, past and present, click here.