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Jian89 In reply to ??? [2018-12-01 15:43:34 +0000 UTC]

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Jian89 In reply to ??? [2018-12-01 15:41:09 +0000 UTC]

Shedu Cat -- SND -- Alexander Margovese -- Part 1Alex was not sure how he had managed to be placed in charge of one of the most intractable, irritable, and unpredictable cats available for fostering. Anit was standing on the very end of her lead rope, Alex’s grip being the only thing that was stopping her from bolting completely. Alex had barely been at Elseviers for an hour when Anit’s lead had been shoved into his hands, and he had her lead rope for only a few seconds when she realized that he was not her initial handler, then she had immediately started backing away. She was regarding him distrustfully, eyeing him in a measuring manner, and Alex simply stood there, quietly allowing her to take him all in, to get his measure without interference from him. Moving slowly, Alex dug carefully in his pocket, fishing out a piece of the jerky he kept on hand for the Tokotas that he handled every day, then offered it to Anit on his flat palm. She started, pulling back even farther on the lead rope, causing it to snap completely Shedu Cat -- SND -- Alexander Margovese -- Part 2Alex hummed to himself, walking into the quarantine cattery and collecting the halter hanging up on the door of the only occupied kennel, before he ducked inside the kennel, to an enthusiastic greeting of purring from the Shedu inside. Anit shoved her head into his chest, the rumble of her purr vibrating through him as he stroked her ears affectionately. Finally, done with his greeting, Alex slipped her halter on over her head, clipping it closed behind her ears. Taking the attached lead rope, he lead Anit out of the kennel into the aisle, then out of the quarantine building and into the sunlight. She stretched luxuriously, loving the feel of the sun on her coat, as he turned her towards the wash racks nearby. Since she was in the closed up quarantine building, her coat had collected a lot of dust, both from the rarely used building and from the fact that the wind blew even more dirt everywhere, so a bath would do Anit good. She walked easily into the wash racks, and Alex tethered her Shedu Cat -- SND -- Alexander Margovese -- Part 3Alex had his head and shoulders deep in a tack box, digging around for an appropriately sized muzzle for Anit. It was his second week at Elseviers, and it was time for him to take Anit for their first ride together. He was, understandably, nervous, as this was a big deal, for Anit and himself, and would be a major step in their foster relationship. Riding a Shedu was a major show of trust, and it was hard to keep his cool under this kind of pressure. Alex paused for a second, taking a deep breath and slowly breathing out, he forced himself to relax, then picked up his chosen muzzle. He then turned to collect the saddle, saddle blanket, as well as the bridle he had chosen, which he draped over his arm in an attempt to keep it from tangling, then he hooked his fingers through the straps of the muzzle, before he headed towards Anit’s kennel. She was waiting for him, pacing back and forth in the shavings, and when she saw him, she started purring, happy to see him. Alex laughed, pull Shedu Cat -- SND -- Alexander Margovese -- Part 4It was the day. The Big Day, as Alex thought of it, and his hands were shaking as he collected Anit’s racing tack. He piled it all in his arms, adding leg protectors to her usual tack of saddle, a high tech saddle blanket, bridle with reins, and muzzle, then he lugged the whole thing over to her kennel in the cattery. She was pacing in the kennel, huffing and chuffing in agitation, as she had picked up on the tension and energy in the air. The race was a small one, with only three racers, including Anit, but all three were kenneled near each other, and they were all feeding off of the excitement from the racers that were competing in larger races either later that day or in the next few days. They were also picking up on their handler’s nerves, so the tension in the cattery was quite high and the handlers were doing their best to keep their cats calm, though it was hard, especially with the handlers being just as anxious as their charges.
Alex, when he reached Anit’s

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Jian89 In reply to ??? [2018-12-01 15:40:03 +0000 UTC]

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Jian89 In reply to ??? [2018-12-01 15:37:54 +0000 UTC]

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Jian89 In reply to ??? [2018-12-01 15:36:52 +0000 UTC]

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Jian89 In reply to ??? [2018-12-01 15:35:19 +0000 UTC]

SND art

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SheduMaster In reply to ??? [2016-03-28 09:04:23 +0000 UTC]

Meeting: anyastajia.deviantart.com/art/…
Leading:  anyastajia.deviantart.com/art/…
Grooming: anyastajia.deviantart.com/art/…
Riding: anyastajia.deviantart.com/art/…
Racing: anyastajia.deviantart.com/art/…

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SheduMaster In reply to ??? [2016-02-25 00:47:55 +0000 UTC]

SND:
Meeting
Grooming
Walking
Riding
Racing

Handler: Myka Preux

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ScunnyElse In reply to ??? [2015-09-28 10:39:55 +0000 UTC]

SND - Fourth Foster Image, Riding your foster cat

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ScunnyElse In reply to ??? [2015-09-28 10:39:06 +0000 UTC]

Fifth Foster Image, Racing your foster cat

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Ehetere In reply to ??? [2014-01-12 09:55:19 +0000 UTC]

First foster image, meeting the handler:

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Danesippi In reply to ??? [2013-12-11 19:31:46 +0000 UTC]

she is very lovely, hope I can get a baby some day <3

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