- Apr 30, 2009
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This little ah heck has been on my mind so I wrote a letter to him. If mushy is not your thing, this might not be a good read.
To Abu, a cat that reminded me that life does not have to feel empty.
When I met you for the first time, I thought you were just a little grey ball of hair with a funny, disproportionate face. You meowed when I picked you up and examined you in front of my roommate and the girl that he was in a quasi relationship with. At that point in time, you were just another pesky cat that my roommate, against better judgement, decided to raise for the sake of trying something new allthewhile impressing a girl.
I was never a cat person, my impression of cats when you first arrived at my apartment was that they scratched every person in sight for no good reason. Many of the cats Ive observed before seemed to think that people were lowly, food fetching, robots who deserved no second thought in the all mighty, complex minds of cats. I guess you could say that, my past allergies to cats, infused with my negative bias of cats meant that we were unlikely to ever like each other.
There was already a cat living in the apartment at the time that was the embodiment of every negative cat bias known to man. You knew him while you lived there, so this is no surprise to anyone. But you, Abu, were different. You really surprised me with how nice and cuddly you were. I never payed much attention to you but you did notice me. If I was ever in the living room, you were there trying to get my attention.
I dont know if you liked me or if it was simply because you got used to sleeping on my jacket at night and was drawn to the familiar scent, but I quickly grew to like you. I discarded my false impressions of cats and played with you every once in a while. I thought it was cute and strange at the same time that when you rubbed your head against me, it looked and felt like you were trying to literally crawl under my skin. Our friendship only grew stronger the longer we spent time together.
Ive been thinking of you for the past three or so days. I, all of a sudden, am reminded of you and realize that I miss you. Looking back, there was one memory in particular that I want to thank you for.
It was the beginning of a chilly fall when I found myself in a less than desirable situation with my then girlfriend. Never in my life have I ever felt as lonely as when I was with her and things werent going well. That night she was sleeping over. I decided to sneak out of the bedroom to wallow in my own despair for a little bit. Nothing in that relationship was working for me. As I paced the kitchen and living room,I realized an interesting motif that seemed to define how I felt at that moment. I was surrounded by people.... I had my gf, two roommates, and a friend visiting me in that apartment with me yet I felt so very alone at the moment.
There was no one that I could talk to on that 2AM who was either up or able to really comprehend what I was feeling. Just as I lied down on the last couch in the living room, across from my sleeping, visiting friend, you approached me. You seemed to know that something was wrong. You didnt care what time it was, you didnt judge me for my moment of weakness, you didnt even care what was wrong. The only thing that mattered to you was that you were there. You climbed on the couch and proceeded to try to crawl into me just like always. I petted you for a little bit before you climbed on top of my stomach, and using the gentlest touch, moved my shirt around to form a bed for yourself. You purred when I petted you that night and stayed with me for as long as I was able to lie on my back.
The circumstances of the night are inconsequential now but you really touched me by being there for me. There was not a single person that could have made me feel better that night in the same way that you did. Without the ability to speak, you were able to convey the strongest message of love just by being there for me during the moment that I needed you the most.
In an apartment densely populated with people that were close to me, it was you who was able to alter my mindset at that moment. I cant ever repay you for that moment. It is a gift that keeps on giving. With the memory of you, I can dismiss the idea that every person will always feel hollow and empty. You were there unconditionally for me. I dont think any person in the world can provide that yet you managed it with your simple actions.
Since that night, we have parted and I have moved on from many aspects of that past life. I know that the family you are with now love you very dearly and that you are in a much better environment now than you were when you lived with three college males. I would have taken you for myself if I were a bit more mature (I still barely feed myself most days).
Stay happy and healthy my friend. If I ever see you again, I hope you recognize me. Youll always be in my heart.

