KRISHA WILLIAMS TURBEVILLE
RESCUE IN THE ROCK
I grew up with dogs, cats, chickens, hogs and fish. As a little girl, I remember bottle feeding runts of the litter from the hog farm, hatching chicken eggs in a homemade incubator and watching over the births of every new litter of kittens.
Love hurts: Simon squeezes Annabel as they slumber in their Little Rock home.
When I got older and moved to Arkansas, I adopted a shelter cat and named her Annabel. She has been my constant familiar for seven years. Introducing my now-husband and his cat Simon was an ordeal, but in time all three became friends. At 6 pounds, Annabel is in charge of everything and often slaps 20-pound Simon upside the head for no reason. Still, he loves her, and Annabel has graciously agreed to share with him her house and her humans.
Because animals have always been a part of my life, enriching it with kinship, love and solace, I was very excited to start a blog about them. (more…)