We're going to start today with something very special...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, EVAN!
It is indeed my sweet orange boy's birthday. He's 13 years old. I genuinely cannot believe that number. I'm so grateful for every single one of those 13 years I've spent with him, and I hope to have many, many more years with my baby boy.
Evan has come a long way in these past 13 years. When I first met him, I worked at a vet clinic and someone had left him in a carrier at the front door. He was just 6 weeks old, barely even 1 lb, and he was a mess. Not only did he have a nasty upper respiratory infection and diarrhea caused by coccidiosis, but he was dragging his back legs behind him.
Evan has come a long way in these past 13 years. When I first met him, I worked at a vet clinic and someone had left him in a carrier at the front door. He was just 6 weeks old, barely even 1 lb, and he was a mess. Not only did he have a nasty upper respiratory infection and diarrhea caused by coccidiosis, but he was dragging his back legs behind him.
I'm sorry these photos of very young Evan are so low quality. I regret that I failed to ever take photos of him myself while he was at the clinic. We weren't allowed to have our phones on us while on the clock at the clinic, and I should have just ignored that rule. But, years ago I did download these grainy photos the veterinarian had uploaded to the clinic's Facebook page. I'm glad I grabbed those photos back then, because that clinic is now out of business and none of these photos are otherwise available to me. That's all beside the point, though.
The person who left Evan at the clinic's front door left a note with him. It said that Evan had been a barn cat along with his mama kitty and his littermates. Unfortunately, a coyote had gotten into the barn, and Evan was the only survivor. Whatever happened in that barn, Evan survived, but he was left paralyzed in his back legs.
At the clinic we did try various treatments on Evan's hind legs, but none of them regained his ability to use them. Evan had a lot of life and spunk in him, though, and he didn't let those defunct legs get him down.
That there is the first photo I have of me with my sweet boy. That was before I ever officially adopted him. I feel terrible that Evan went through what he did as a tiny little guy, but I'm so grateful he came into my life.
Rest assured, Evan has never let his hind limb paralysis get him down. He runs and plays, in his own special way, and I love seeing his tenacity in everything he does.
Evan will be getting some new toys and lots of treats today, and of course lots of cuddles. A couple years ago I got him this here "I'm kind of a big dill" pickle toy for his birthday, and he still loves it to this day. It also pretty much sums up how awesome he is.
Last year I scribbled up Harry Potter-esque birthday doodles for all of my furry babies, and I'm going to share Evan's again now.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, EVAN!
I love you so much, Evan. I hope your day and year and everything in between is the best of the best.
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Now, we do have today's April A to Z Challenge contribution.
As I've mentioned many times now, this year for the alphabetical challenge I'm drawing my own covers for some of my favorite books. No matter the subject matter of the story, all of my book covers will star cats, or occasionally other animals.
Today we've reached the letter M. I was in my early 20s when I started looking into reading more modern fantasy books, but I was in the mood for some sort of urban fantasy with lots of fantastical creatures in a more current setting. In that vein, the bookish site known as Goodreads recommended to me a book called Monster Hunter International by Larry Correia. I know that sounds pretty wild, and it was, and I enjoyed it immensely. It was one of my main introductions to the modern, urban fantasy reads that I now enjoy reading. All that rambling aside, here's my feline cover for Monster Hunter International.
[Reminder/Disclaimer/whatever you want to call it: This is not a real, true cover of this book. My name is also not Larry Correia, and so I am admittedly not the author of this book. I'm just someone who likes books and cats and so drew this unofficial feline version of the book's cover.]
We'll be back with more wacky weirdness tomorrow!
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Tip of the Day
That all being said, if you are ever thinking of adopting, fostering, or even sponsoring an animal, don't forget those who are specially abled. Many of these animals are passed over at shelters, or even, sadly, euthanized. They are often deemed "imperfect" or "unadoptable", when the exact opposite is the truth. These animals may be different, yes, and they are indeed special. That being said, they also have so much much life, love, and lessons to offer.
Of course, though, we also have to note that when it comes to adopting a specially abled animal, always do your research, take all factors into consideration, and decide whether it is wise or possible for you to bring home a specially abled furbaby. Especially depending on their condition, these special furbabies can often of course live happy, healthy, long lives. But, again depending on their condition, their care may take additional effort, resources, and financing.
So, all in all, don't forgot those specially abled furbabies out there. They have so much to offer, and they can teach us all so much.

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