TIPPY (May 1, 2004 – November 14, 2021)
It was a normal day for PFOA in those early years when stray and abandoned kittens were always arriving. One of our members called about a litter of crying kittens found in a local trailer park with no mom in attendance. Though Safe Haven was quite full at the time, we quickly lined up a foster home for the kittens with one of our board members, and the Good Samaritan took the babies to the vet. One was so severely damaged that he was euthanized before we ever met them. The remaining two went to their foster mom, and that was the beginning of almost 18 years with our most special boy, Tippy.
It was not so apparent that Tippy was handicapped as a tiny baby. The kittens were always rolling and tumbling and playing on their backs. But, as they grew and his slightly affected brother, Buttercup, began to jump and develop, it became more noticeable that Tippy had issues. He was wobbly, and fell a lot. His legs didn’t work properly and his head bobbled. He had difficulty with the litter box and couldn’t eat as well as his brother. We already knew that the kittens had CH (cerebellar hypoplasia) but Tippy’s long-term prognosis was still up-in-the-air.
At four months of age, the brothers came to the shelter, and were put in the room with Hope, our paraplegic girl. Hope was incontinent and Tippy tried hard to use his litter box but sometimes did not succeed. One of our Caretakers found a potting tray with an open front that allowed him to get into the box, but he had difficulty maintaining his balance and often fell into his deposits. His future was assured with us, but we despaired of his ever finding a home.
Tippy and Buttercup grew and prospered. On Christmas Eve of their first year with us, Buttercup was adopted to a wonderful home, but Tippy was left behind with Hope. Tippy was always a tidy boy, and every time Hope had an accident, he would loudly cry to let us know that there was a clean up job in A-1. In spite of his lack of balance and frequent falls, Tippy amazed us with his ability to get where he wanted to go. If there was a speck of food or toy mouse on the floor, Tippy would bob his little head like a bird until he was able to pick it up. His positive attitude and cheerful personality won over even the doubters who had wondered if he was a viable kitten.
For those of us who knew Tippy well, his success was never at question. We knew that this little guy was a fighter and a survivor. The only really bad day in his whole life was the 12 hours spent in the home of one of our Board Members who had another CH cat and wanted to adopt Tippy. He pitched such a fit that he was returned early the next morning, breathed a sigh of relief, and never again spent another night away from Safe Haven, his forever home. Hope moved to Barker House, our special needs facility, and Tippy moved into the common areas and became our official kitty mascot– Tippy was ours for the duration!
Almost four years ago, Tippy was dealt another blow by the fates–he was diagnosed with lymphoma. We elected to forego chemotherapy and treat him with less toxic methods and to provide lots of TLC for the 12 months he was predicted to have. Once again, Tippy beat the odds and continued to do well for almost four years!! We called him our Energizer Bunny!
No batteries last forever though, and Tippy’s eventually ran down. With the help of the wonderful vet who had cared for him all of these years and surrounded by his favorite folks at the home that he had always known, Tippy left this world today.
We are so sad, but we also celebrate the life of this incredible boy and cherish our memories of his valiant spirit. Tippy’s life was always different, and some would say it was hard. But, Tippy loved his life and fought to keep it–he did not know that he had a handicap. He never complained and he never gave up. Tippy taught us all how we should live each day.
People always said that Tippy was so lucky to have found a home with us at PFOA, but we were the lucky ones. More rescues will arrive, and other kitties will occupy Tippy’s physical space. But, no one will ever take his place in our hearts.
In loving memory of Tippy —
Nancy Campbell
PFOA Shelter Director