Other than Cassie and Murphy who are living in splendid isolation in their en suite rooms, the only foster puss here now is Dizzy. She’s been here since June last year and for a long while just blended in with the crowd. Apart from being head of the race for the red dot from the laser pen she’s kind of been average. Not confident and in your face like Fidget and Flipper but not ferry feral like Pumpkin and Dunlop. Not naughty like Stanley and Gizmo and not shy and snuggly like Marmalade. It’s only in the last few weeks she’s had real space to be noticed and show her character. And what a character she is!
She’s decided she rather likes Jango’s hammock so spends a fair amount of time in there. Jang has plenty of other favourite places to sleep and is a real gentleman so he’s let her get on with it. But the other night he really fancied getting in there, so I moved Dizz and let him get in. She wasn’t at all daunted by 6kg of sleeping orange fur and decided she was going to get in alongside him. His snoring turned to a loud hissing, but totally un bothered she sat there until he got up and strolled off to another bed.
Jango and Dzzy discussing who has the hammok
Dizzy in hammok
I half blame young Flipper for the next episode. We have a wall cupboard in the kitchen where we keep some cat treats. They managed to climb up, open the door and steal a plastic wrapped ‘meaty stick’ and between them rip it open and demolish it. I’d moved the treats from a ground level cupboard because it was clearly too easy to break in to that.
Clearly starting to find her paws, she decided on an adventure. Over the last month or so Flipper has been going out regularly and Dizzy has had the opportunity but never the courage. One evening this week I opened the door to call Flip in as it was going dark, and Dizzy went out. Dizzy’s usual plan is to go a couple of steps across the patio, turn round and rush inside again, so I didn’t worry too much. However that evening she decided she’d rush the other way and ran up the garden. Despite a lot of name calling and Dreamie packet rattling there was no way she was coming back. So the resident grown ups went out in force. Sooty who is elderly and not very well at the moment, and Flipper who is small and crazy were grounded, but Jango, Honey and Amber did an amazing job. They combed the area, found her, pointed out all the gaps in the hedge and fence so she could get back into the garden. It was just stunning to watch them chasing around the garden like sheep dogs trying to get her back to the door. One by one they came in shrugging their furry shoulders … Dizzy wasn’t lost or stuck anywhere, she was just being a little b@gger and refusing to come in and they’d lost patience. She finally bounced home about an hour later.
Looks like Dizzy is finding her paws and starting to be the person she’s been waiting to be. Still a bit timid but ready to be herself and find her way in the world.