I am not at all afraid of my cat.
My cat tried to kill me. But I'm sure I had it coming.
It all started when I mocked my cat's ass on Twitter. Izzy the cat is—well, she's become a big girl. She rapidly morphed from an adorable teacup-sized kitten to a hulking mass who causes the house to shake when she jumps off a chair. Here is what she was:
And here's Izzy now!
She actually looks relatively slender here, due no doubt to her slimming black hue. She's way more of a moose than you can tell from the picture. In real life, she causes people to exclaim in surprise when they see her. She's not small.
I don't even know how she fits on this windowsill.
I know that this is partly our fault. Or at least it's our fault for not addressing the issue as soon as we noticed her rapid expansion. It occurred, as these things do, after she was spayed. When she figured there was no reason to keep up her girlish figure. She let herself go, and we let her do it.
Look, now her back-fat is causing her to slip:
So lately it seems that she is too heavy to clean herself. Specifically, she cannot reach her butt. And this is disgusting. I even tried cleaning her myself—out of love, yes, but mostly disgust—but the fur is all matted, and now there's no getting it out. It's clear that we need to take her to the vet and get the whole cat-butt problem worked out. She's also apparently incapable of cleaning her back, now, and let's face it, it's really hard to pet her when she's like this. Our love, apparently, is conditional, and the condition is "must not have pooplets stuck to ass when you rub our legs for a pet."
Oh wait, I just found a picture in which her enormous girth is revealed.
NOW YOU SEE. Quick, look away—I can't be sure what prolonged viewing of her Rasputin-like gaze would do to your brains.
I feel bad for her, but that didn't stop me from writing a Twitter about her ass. And not a few minutes later, I walked into the kitchen, and Izzy dashed in front of the doorway, causing me to fly across the room, landing on both wrists and one knee. I had to lie there for a while. Henry came in and offered to kiss my knee, but I demurred. Over the next few days, my knee turned all kinds of colors. My parts hurt. But it could have been much worse.
I have never almost been killed by a cat before, and it's a humbling experience. I can only conclude that Izzy can read, and that she's following me on Twitter. She's probably reading my blog. So I just want to say here that 1) my cat is beautiful, no matter what condition her ass is in, and 2) I was wrong to publicly mock her. Oh, and 3) I am sure that if we take her to the vet it will be so she can be admired, and not to have her hindquarters shaved and a tasteless diet food prescribed. In conclusion, my cat is beautiful. A big, beautiful beast.
If I don't post in a couple of days, you'll know that she didn't accept my apology.










September 29, 2008




Reader Comments (71)
As former owner of the Michelin cat, I understand.
Obviously, still talk to your vet, but you might want to consider a diet change and do some research into hippie organic cat food.
She does seem to have that "i'm going to eat you" look....hehe :) she's adorable!
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Disturbing at best.
Good news is, they clean each other, so I don't have to worry about the dingleberries ;o)
We took him to the vet and he was having some infection issues so he was put on an antibiotic, which helped his poop not be so runny and sticking to his fur. We also fed him what our other cat eats - Purina One - and we also feed the cats downstairs so they have to go up and down if they're hungry. I didn't notice that he had lost so much weight, but when his original owner came to visit he was astounded. He gets around much better now and cleans himself better too! Sorry to write a book here - just wanted to comiserate with you on your plus size pet.
The organic hippie food did wonders for both of our kitties. They hardly ever try and kill us anymore.
When I was young my grandparents had a cat they called C.B., which I only found out years later (when I was "old enough," apparently) stood for Cat Butt. Perhaps it's a common problem?
I think I would take the cat off your hands, even with the poop problem. Perhaps you could shave her ass. Kind of a Brazilian Wax for cats. They must exist.
and the tasteless food? won't do a bit of good. we've got another cat on special food, and she eats the shit out of it like it's going out of style.
And put her on the hippie food - she'll go back to cleaning, I'm sure.