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Welcome to The Wednesday Cats of Catster! Every week, we share a story of one of our cats of cats. This week is Wes and its fiercely tender Russian blue, Raphael.
Recently, Steph and I managed to obtain tickets to see Gary Oldman (of the fame of slow horses) in a single man work. Specifically, ‘Krapp’s Last Tape’ by Samuel Beckett. In our emotion, we decided that, although Raphy could not join us in the program (when they finally make ‘cats’ a friendly musical for cats, we will be the first in row), there was no reason why I should not experience both the weekend and we could handle anyway.
So, a modest additional payment of “pet” to the hotel and we were out.
Raphy is a quite safe and comfortable traveler now, because we worked on him since he was young. However, we must always be careful that we are not complacent, so every opportunity so that we can build their trust in adventure and exploration is exciting.
On the morning of the travel day, we always try to feed it and continue as soon as possible so that it can adapt to the idea that it leaves that day, and it will not be a surprise for him when we finally attack the door.
Once the case was full and we were ready to leave, I sat with Raphy, hugging him through the door for 20 minutes or so. This time we took into account just to make sure that he did not feel too stressed about what was happening. As with any cat that does something exciting, a little hug helps a lot to tranquility.
When we got to the train and we were reading our books, Raphy was completely comfortable. I was looking out the window and looking at the sheep and the grass and the trees passed, closing their eyes gently and then opening them again with each turn and turn of the tracks. It is sure to say that it is really a railway cat these days.
The challenge when traveling with a cat is that not all locations will let them in, we are often too scared to break the rules. We were very lucky to find an old hotel in York that accommodated our little hairy friends. In fact, the hotel had existed since 1878.
As soon as we get to the room, we left Raphy in his carrier for a few minutes to check that everything was safe and allow him to adapt to any smell and strange sounds. But as soon as he opened, he was out: the nose in the air, his feet fishing with grace around the room. In 30 minutes, it seemed that each surface at the cat had received a complete and complete “raphy-rub.

Unfortunately, we had no space to bring the name, so it was allowed to have dinner with a saucer. What error was that! He made a total disaster everywhere, with the bowl pushed in this way and the food slid down the side that way.
When we lay down, he hugged exactly as he does at home. A moment resting on me, and then about 15 seconds later resting on Steph, and then returning and starting again. Like a pop-patato game! As apart, I always wonder why it does. Does anyone else find your cat doing this? Somehow, it seems that he cannot feel comfortable, but it also seems that he is simply trying to distribute his love as uniformly as possible. Let me know what you think!

After a lovely dream, we could not keep it locked in the room all the time, so the next day the training continued, this time in the afternoon tea! Initially, Raphy really got scared when she went down and tried to get out of her harness. I was worried and I thought we should take it back immediately, but Steph mentioned that he was probably a bit confused, and if we sat down with him, he could enjoy it. Of course, she was right. In a matter of minutes, I was in the window of the window watching the world pass, and then turning to see the hustle and bustle of the room. In fact, it relaxed so much that we could feed it.

When we went to bed that night, and jumped from one chest to the next, he hit me; When we got Raphy, I would never have thought that one day I would be on a weekend vacation, lunch while we drink afternoon tea. How lucky we are to guide them through their first time living life, while guiding us through ours.
This article presents Wes and Raphael in our Catster Wednesday series.
- Read his previous article: The strange case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Raphael
The publication brought my cat in a romantic weekend: Raphael goes to York by Wesley Nelson first appeared in Catster. The copy of complete articles violates copyright laws. It is possible that it is not aware of this, but all these articles were assigned, hired and paid, so they are not considered a public domain. However, we appreciate that you like the article and that you would love if you continue sharing only the first paragraph of an article and then linking the rest of the piece at Catster.com.