I just got back from visiting them today. They are all doing well, enjoying their food and being home. Some of them have gunk in their ears (I think for a while now, not the fire), and I'm going to work on cleaning some of that out.
I had hoped the water would be turned back on today, but it wasn't. The guy stopped by to get a look at the situation and layout but will send workers to take care of it later this week. So I am still bringing jugs of water with me over there for the cats to have clean drinking water and then bringing the dirty food dishes back here so I can wash them in warm water!
Yes, this is such a miracle that it has turned out as it has.. I cannot stop saying THANK YOU, GOD!!!
Oh, and in response to Cataholic's question about did they let me in.. After the fire was under control and the smoke pretty much cleared out (they had set up HUGE fans), the officials let me and Ray and the insurance guy in. The firefighters had been closing the cats in this one room when they found them. There were a couple in there, a couple they hadn't been able to catch that I got and put in the room, and I went upstairs and found three of the others under the bed. The other four were still a question when I took Lavinia to the vet's. After I was done there, I came back to check out the scene and feed them and give them some clean water.
I'd known the water had been shut off when I went to the vet's. An hour or two later, as I was about to leave, I asked the discharge person if they could possibly give me some water in some kind of jug to take to the cats.. I was told "Oh, you can probably stop at Meijer's and pick up a gallon or two." (Meijer's is a big store chain around here similar to Target or KMart, with stores around on the outer edges of Ann Arbor.) Mind you, this is now about 5pm on Christmas Eve! and sure I'm gonna drive all the way out there, or to Kroger or wherever, to fight the mobs of last-minute shoppers, then drive all the way back to get it to the cats..
Then someone there also thought twice about it and came back with a big-size soda bottle full of water. Whew! So I got back to the house, went around checking how and where things were, found one cat in the basement where it is normally closed off to them, .. the YOUNG one I'd been afraid might have run off out the door was IN the house, and the old ones I hadn't found before were in secluded spots where they felt safest. ALL PRESENT OR (Lavinia) ACCOUNTED FOR! WHAT a relief! THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, GOD! 





I closed off the rooms they shouldn't get into (the one where the fire took place had been quite securely shut off by the firefighters), opened up the rooms they normally hung out in, topped up all the water bowls with the clean water, scooped out the litter boxes where needed, and put out LOTS of nice yummy wet food! I wanted them to realize they were back in their old familiar haunts as much as I possibly could.
Last edited by phesina; 12-27-2010 at 07:30 PM.
I meant," said Ipslore bitterly, "what is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?"
Death thought about it.
CATS, he said eventually. CATS ARE NICE.
-- Terry Pratchett (1948—2015), Sourcery
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