Tigerlilly - Lobsang Rampa
Tigerlilly - Lobsang Rampa
Tigerlilly - Lobsang Rampa
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Fortunately the automobiles did not travel as fast as they do<br />
here in Canada where in Ontario it was heartbreaking to see<br />
the number of casualties due to speeding cars, many of which<br />
could surely have been avoided.<br />
One of the attractions for him, the Tiger, was the fact that<br />
the neighbor kept hens and chickens and apparently T. Catt<br />
enjoyed visiting them which left us with another problem—<br />
fleas! It was anything but a happy day when I had to take him<br />
down into the yard and carefully (without affecting the eyes<br />
and ears) rub flea powder into his fur, for each time he visited<br />
that hen-house he seemed to collect some of those crawling,<br />
hopping creatures.<br />
Apart from contact with creatures such as hens, which are<br />
sometimes infested with fleas, a cat should be comparatively<br />
free of these crawling hoppers as they grow beyond the stage<br />
of kittenhood, especially if they stay away from squirrels, and<br />
certain large birds such as pigeons. When the cats are in the<br />
babyhood stage, merely kittens, they are not able to care for<br />
their fur and general condition as well as a more fully grown<br />
cat.<br />
Mr. T. Catt provided much amusement for us; he loved to<br />
pick up articles and put them in various places, which greatly<br />
hampered our activities if it was something we needed im-<br />
mediately. I remember one time in particular when Carl was<br />
looking for an instrument, a sort of scalpel-shaped knife and it<br />
was not to be found any place. After a time the culprit, in the<br />
form of Mr. Catt, came in from the shelf where he used to sit<br />
for hours and hours; in his mouth was the knife which he<br />
offered to us with great glee, placing it by Carl's feet. That<br />
knife must have been outside for some time because it had<br />
become rusty through being out in damp weather. It was an<br />
episode with a happy ending, for until we found the instru-<br />
ment Carl must have thought I had taken it.<br />
Another time the Tiger must have been in a fight, and got<br />
the worst of the fray, for he arrived home one morning looking<br />
disreputable and with a torn ear. Whether he had been show-<br />
ing off or what I might never know, but since he was a child of<br />
Leo such a thing was entirely possible. When he was quite<br />
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