
Our Introduction
Tiffany Comes Home
Living with Ragdolls
Then There Were 2
Our First Litter
New Arrivals
Growing Up
In My Experience...
Belle Comes Of Age
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New Arrivals
Chloes kitten's were expected on or around 28th
August 2002. As
this date approached, Chloes abdomen became noticeably larger and
then about two weeks before the kittens were due we could see small movements
where the babies were moving around. If we placed a hand on her tummy
we could feel their little bodies pushing against her skin, as they kicked
and jostled inside her. It was a special moment for us.
Chloe was by now sleeping in our room at night, as this
was where the kittening box was set up, but the nights were not peaceful.
Chloe was wakeful and spent much of the time crunching cat biscuits, clawing
the scratch post and often she even had enough energy to kill
our toes. Her busy nights did not seem to trouble her though, as she spent
all day lazing out in the cat run. It was just us who were dog tired!
A week to go and we were ready, with everything on Shirleys
list, from the New Breeders Guidance Programme, gathered, the kittening
box prepared and our fingers crossed that everything would go to plan.
Chloe showed no interest in the box at all, despite being
introduced to it on a number of occasions and encouraged to try it for
size, so we just hoped that she would get the idea when things started
to happen. In the meantime we kept a very close eye on her so she did
not sneak off and have her kittens in Matthews bed or somewhere
equally inconvenient, but so like Chloe!
On Sunday 25th August 2002, we noticed Chloes behaviour
change. She lost her appetite, was restless and was being more vocal than
usual. Thinking that this was it we spent all day close to
Chloe, watching her every move and again trying to encourage her into
the kittening box. Still she showed no interest at all and spent all day
wandering about, with us in hot pursuit, trying to keep her out of inaccessible
corners! By the evening there was no sign of any kittens or any positive
sign that Chloe intended producing any in the very near future, so we
collapsed into bed and tried to get some much needed sleep. Morning arrived,
but still no kittens! All day Monday we observed Chloe closely, while
she sat watching us wondering what all the fuss was about. She was more
settled than she had been on the previous day and although she was not
eating very much her behaviour seemed to be returning back to normal.
By
Monday evening we had resigned ourselves to the fact that nothing was
going to happen just yet, so we relaxed a little and tried to think about
something else. Darren went upstairs to have a bath at 9pm, while I sat
with my Mum, chatting and watching the television. At 9.15pm, I heard
Chloe cry and it was not her usual sound, so I went to check on her. She
was sat half way up the stairs and as soon as she saw me she cried again
as if to say Mum, it is happening. Then she ran upstairs,
turned to make sure I was following, ran into our bedroom and headed straight
into the kittening box. She laid in the box, crying at me gently and then
I saw the first contraction, as her abdomen tightened and stretched.
A minute or two later another, then for a while nothing. I called to Darren,
my Mum, Matthew (12) and Clare (10) and we all sat quietly watching and
waiting. At 9.30pm the contractions began again, this time visibly stronger
and more frequent. Darren and I sat close to Chloe, talking to her gently,
while Mum, Matthew and Clare sat on our bed quietly watching the miracle
of life unfold. At 10.12pm we watched the first kitten being born and
how Chloe, despite being inexperienced, knew just what to do. She cleaned
up the kitten and guided him towards a nipple, where he began to suckle.
The second kitten was born at 11pm, this time a breech delivery, but still
Chloe managed to do everything without our intervention and again cleaned
the kitten beautifully. At 11.50pm the last kitten
was born, again a breech delivery and as Chloe was becoming tired, she
needed a little help.
By 1am Chloe was laying in the kittening box, purring,
as her three precious babies snuggled into her, suckling. The very first
VelvetSky Ragdolls had arrived and we had realised a dream. For each of
us it was a truly amazing experience and one we shall cherish always.
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