Cats Help Us

Cats Help Us

by Michael
(London, UK)

This is Vic - I would call her

Two useful tags. Click either to see the articles:- Toxic to cats | Dangers to cats

This is Vic - I would call her "Zorro". Zorro helped people. Cats help us. Great cat and photo by fofurasfelinas (Flickr)

Cats help us in many ways despite the fact that for many outsiders cats are thought to have "no use". People historically consider dogs utilitarian, which is why they were domesticated long before the wild cat. People who are unaware of the cat's role in the lives of people, sometimes think of the cat in derogatory ways. I have a page on the Blogger site (associated with this site) in which I discuss people who hate cats. Lots of people have made comments. I don't read them as it just makes me sad and mad! Although some are positive. See i hate cats. I am sorry to say that a lot of it is born out of pure ignorance.

For those people who are cat caretakers, there is no doubt that the relationship is mutual and balanced, which begs the question as to whether "cat caretaker" or "cat keeper", but the usual "cat owner" is an accurate description. There are situations when our cat(s) look after us even though it might not be direct and obvious.

I am thinking of the many wonderful (and some very emotional) stories on this site written by visitors about the saving and caretaking of feral cats. Of course, the articles are written from the standpoint of the person and the subject matter is the feral or stray cat. What if the cat could write an article? We would be the subject matter and we would understand how much we gain and rejoice in our companionship with the humble, tamed feral cat. It would remind us as to how cats help us. Just their presence is enough. There are many moments during which we receive more. I have just combed my old lady with a flea comb before giving her a tasty bit of her favorite meal - fish. She kissed and kissed me on the face. Just making her happy makes me happy. There, right away, is one, immediate, benefit to me.

The pleasure in helping a scrawny, starving, stray or feral cat brings special rewards. In helping and seeing a cat gain confidence and becoming healthy we gain hugely in that process. It feeds our emotions and gives us purpose.

However, there are occasions when cats help us in direct ways. Here are some examples.

Most of us have heard how cats can slow us down, lower our blood pressure and lift depression. The cat's purr can do a bit extra apparently.

The purring of the average house cat is in the frequency range of 25 to 40 cycles per second (Hz). Research indicates that when humans are exposed to frequencies of 20 - 50 Hz sound (air vibrations) there are real benefits. This frequency induces increased bone density, the healing of muscles and tendons and the relief of pain1. It is said to provide relief to migraine sufferers.

Carol Smith living in Maine, USA recounts an interesting story that echoes the well known stories of Oscar, the hospice cat who predicts when a patient is dying and goes to them.

Carol was, it seems, somewhat of a workaholic. She spotted two cats on a beach road (lots of cats are found near roads it seems). They were emaciated. She asked about them but received inconclusive reports. She scooped them up and took them home. What else can you do! She named the mother, Molly and her daughter, Miss Minnie (because she was small - what else..again).

The cats thrived under Carol's care. Molly was outgoing and Miss Minnie not. Molly began to behave strangely. She kept on waking Carol up in the dead of night by walking over her or tickling her with her whiskers. When she woke she found her heart was racing. Carol went to a specialist who diagnosed a heart condition. He prescribed medication and her heart rhythms returned to a more acceptable pattern as evidenced by the fact that Molly didn't wake her up any more!

The years rolled by. Carol's heart deteriorated again. This time it was Miss Minnie's turn to watch over her. From being a bit aloof she started to awaken Carol in exactly the same way as her mother. Miss Minnie stayed on the bed all night. This was the new routine.

Carol eventually discovered the state of her heart condition - poor. In hospital (
for tests I presume) she was deliberately woken by nurses throughout the night mimicing exacty what Molly and Miss Minnie had been doing for years. Carol scratched her head.

Subsequently a heart monitor indicated that her heart routinely stopped several times during the night for eight seconds at a time. The consultant that she was seeing at the time explained that Molly and Miss Minnie had been acting as pacemakers. Waking her up kick started the heart or made the heart work. Sleeping appears to have been the danger time and her cats knew this.

Ironically Molly died of a heart condition and died in her sleep - a painful loss for Carol.

This is a special, inexplicable (to us) story. But the great untold story that unfolds a millions times each day across the world is the gentle almost imperceptible support that cats give to us by their presence and behavior.

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Cats Help Us -- Sources:

1. Elizabeth von Muggenthaler - Fauna Communications Research Institute North Carolina - Angel Cats by Allen & Linda Anderson

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Mar 21, 2010 The lucky ones
by: Tracey

To posters on [Cats help us]

We are the lucky ones because we have love in our hearts.

Today I have been surrounded by so much evil and hate, each time I have opened my laptop I have seen articles and comments from hearing about children killing cats to grown men torturing cats.

Despite the fact that I feel sad and I've not been able to think of anything else all day I console myself to know that there are also many, many people who love cats and would sacrifice almost anything for them.

We are the lucky ones because we have stumbled upon one another and we have a common goal.

Michael a wonderful article, Dorothy you are so right the hate I have experienced today has left me down but when I know I am amongst people such as yourselves I know it won't be long before I feel lifted again.

Thank you.


Mar 20, 2010 my cats
by: kathy

I dont know where I would be right now without my cats. They are the center of my universe right now. They love me unconditionallly and i love them the same way. I cant go to sleep at night if I dont know where they are sleeping.


Mar 20, 2010 Merrily
by: Dorothy

Yes you are very lucky. Loving lifts us. Hating holds us back. You are one 'lifted' person indeed.

Have we seen pictures of your feral 'clowder' yet?

Michael, love the new words. Now every time I turn on my Kindle I'll think of a basket full of kittens!

My best to you Merrily.

dw


Mar 18, 2010 Cat Haters........Cat Lovers
by: Merrily

My landlady hates cats, she is 73 years old, and her husband is in poor health. They are not happy people and she spends her days worrying about whether any cats might pass through her yard. I see no joy in their lifeat all.
Cats have always been a passion in my life......I adore cats, and cannot imagine my life without one or more.
Every night I sleep with a big furry purring cat next to me, or on top of me, and I find comfort in knowing that they are as happy as I am.
Every morning, the first thing I do is put out food for the Red Boys, Tiger Boy, and Grandma's cat. The Red Boys and Tiger are homeless, but Grandmas's cat belongs to a very old woman down the road. He is A Maine Coon, a very beautiful boy and I have noticed that he is spending more time with the Red Boys now. Perhaps he knows he will have to find a new home in time.
All of these cats are "MY" cats, mine to feed, and love and care for, when they have an eye infection I treat it, if they look like they need more nutrition I feed them raw Rabbit. They come and talk to me when I am in the garden.
Of course I have my own cats, Faith and Music, and they too are the love of my life, but all of these cats do so much more for me than I could ever do for them,They bring joy to my life every day.
What a shame people like my landlady can't open their hearts to these wonderful pets, surely they would enrich thier lives in so many ways....they just don't know what they are missing, and aren't willing to learn.
I think I was born loving cats, I can't remember a time when I didn't want one, I am lucky indeed.


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