Adytum
June 13, 2008
In the secret innermost Sanctuary: A precious one hidden from danger, a salvaged one undergoing a healing transformation, or a prisoner awaiting release?

Here is Beluga, He Who Circles, discovering the maze on our living room floor:

Beluga Comes Home
June 11, 2008
This week I adopted Beluga, the Hermitage Cat Shelter resident that I have sponsored for two years. He is a slinky black shorthair with deep gold eyes. A head injury when he was a kitten left him with neurological problems – he walks in circles and does not climb, jump, purr, or use a litterbox. He is on medication for seizures and (temporarily, we hope) for asthma. He is a beautiful, loving boy who enjoys being held and petted. He has thoroughly explored the house and even looked at himself in the mirror. We took a long nap together today, with him curled tightly around my hand. The other five cats are avoiding him so far, because they recognize that he is “different” – or perhaps holy, since he has now been twice carried across the Abyss, and remains protected by many loving hands.

