A Wonderful Companion

 

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Chastakovich
A Russian Blue
(Chas)

 

Born 
September 1982

Passed On
August 18, 1998
Tuesday 5:00 p.m.

16 YEARS

 

 

 

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Chas, my best friend . . .
My Love and prayers go with you!
We will be together again.

- Richard

Memorial Card (pdf format) 
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The Russian Blue originated in Russia and was brought over to Britain in the late nineteenth century. The Russian Blue possesses a double blue coat and has a silvery sheen. Present breeds have green eyes instead of deep orange.

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What's in a Name

I was looking for a proper Russian name to call him. After speaking with the Russian consulate in San Francisco and looking through my Russian composer collection, I decided to name him Chastakovich as his formal name. His common name was Chas.

 

 

Birth and Age

I'm not certain of his age although I adopted him from the Humane Society when he was about 6 months old. Since I got him on February 8, 1983 he must have been born around September 8, 1982 which was the birth date I used for him.

 

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A Friend who was always there

Chas was like my child and always acted like he was my friend. Although I think he might have been abused as a kitten because of his strange behavior when I first got him, he eventually calmed down and developed a unique and wonderful personality as the years went by.

 

Personality

He had a somewhat solitary and stand-offish personality, but could be quite affectionate as long as it was his idea. He didn't like to be held much, but would put up with it until he could find a way to escape. He liked to be brushed every morning and then laid in the sun to relax and stretch. He enjoyed waking me up at 5:00 a.m. when he decided it was time to be fed.

He developed an extensive vocabulary and understood a lot of the words I used when talking to him. Unfortunately, I didn't understand as many of his words as he did mine, but we still communicated and related to each other well.

 

 

Footprints to forever

I grew accustomed to him always being there for me, but he suffered from kidney failure and recently with liver failure as well, which is not uncommon with Russian Blues. He was on a special diet for awhile but he and I were both miserable with it.

He dropped from 14 pounds to about 4 pounds. I tried to pamper him, make him comfortable and happy as much as I could. We went back to his old favorite foods again. He seemed content and happy with that. His normal habits seemed to cause him no anxiety or discomfort.

After almost a year (the vet had only given him 3-6 months), his skin color started turning yellow and he began to stagger a bit, in spite of the fact that he still purred and liked to be brushed and pet. He let me know that he was sick and feeling worse as each day went by. I couldn't ignore his cries any longer.

The vet came to the house on Tuesday afternoon at 4:45 p.m. Chas was relieved I think. He knew what was coming, I'm sure. He quietly laid down and relaxed on our bed at home where he felt safe. I said goodbye and held him as the doctor gave him the painless shot which would release him from him pain. Within a minute or two, he had passed on.

 

 

Best companion I've ever had

He was the most wonderful cat I have ever lived with, and was a lot better than most people I know. I'm trying to accept the fact that he has passed on, but it's difficult to think about. I know that he will go on -- as we all do! We will be together again. I love him very much and miss him terribly.

 

 

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Animals are like children: innocent and dependent on us to care for them!
I think they give us more than we give them in friendship and love.

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