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Himalayan Cats Photo Gallery
These are the cats. The little one is Ruffian, a lilac point Himalayan.
The large one is Redrum, a seal-point Himalayan. Half-sisters. The
little one is mischief incarnate, and the large one is painfully shy.
For more details, click here to read about them
in horrible detail (and see some of the photos recycled).
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This is the two of them on the lawn. Ruffian is on the left at
the front, and Redrum is behind. They've been freshly bathed and
dried, so they look very fluffy. They're not very well brushed,
though.
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1991
Once upon a time, they were small cats. They could fit into
small things. Here, the two can fit together in my paper box.
They would curl up together. Now, Redrum fills that same box by
herself.
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1991
From the other photos, you can see how large the cats look with
all their fur. But have you ever wondered what they look like
under that fur? In their first year with us, they got their
first bath. Our neighbour, Joan, came and helped us and showed
us how it was done. They wailed and moaned and clawed and
scratched, but they got bathed. I took photos. This is Redrum,
all wet and small and wailing. Under the fur, they are the same
size as short-hair cats. The fur adds imposing bulk.
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1991
This photo comes from a time when the two would sleep together,
when they were young. Nowadays, they don't tolerate each other
much. Ruffian wants to get close and wash and lick and cuddle,
but Redrum hisses and bats her away. But once upon a time, they
would sleep together. Here, Redrum is on her back, mouth open
and snoring a little, and slightly hugging Ruffian.
Togetherness.
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1994
Again, when they were smaller, they could fit onto the same chair.
Here they are both sleeping. Ruffian, on the left, is not
peering at something on the ground. She is asleep and totally
relaxed and her head is dangling down.
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Redrum the Shy. She's always been painfully shy, and here she is
hiding in a basket behind the curtain, peering out a little
fearfully. That's when she's indoors. When she's outdoors and
intent on a bird or mouse, she's not so shy.
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Redrum is being hugged to death by Anne. She's just been bathed,
so she looks fluffy and her colouring is a bit lighter than
normal. You wouldn't believe the amount of fur that gets left
behind when they're bathed. She's looking a bit miffed about
being hugged. Redrum protests strongly about picked up and being
hugged, but she purrs through the protests. I've never heard
another cat that can purr hugely, while protesting so
vociferously.
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I Am Mischief, Watch Me Play
This is the impish Ruffian. She's freshly bathed (we have to
bathe them before photographing them), and she's sitting there
wondering what devilment she can get into. As I am a poor
photographer, her eyes look Satanically yellow, when in fact
they are the beautiful blue of the Siamese. This cat is a bundle
of mischief. She loves life. She loves to have fun. Note the
eyes. Note the mouth. Note that you can't see much else except
fur.
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Ruffian in restful pose. She's had her fun for the day and is
recharging the batteries. Note the cute little ears. Note the
horrible shadows and realise that I am a programmer not a
photographer.
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1995
Ruffian having a frolic with a small rug. This is shortly after
an attack by Max, and her rump has been shaved to allow access
to the wounds. Still, it doesn't stop her having fun.
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This is Ruffian after an attack. You can see on her back where
the vet has cleaned her up. But look at her face. She's a very
expressive cat, and her face shows that she's unwell and not
very happy.
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Curled up together for a bit of solace. Notice Ruffian's back.
She's been attacked and bitten, and the vet has had to shave her
to clean her up.
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1997
Two cats peering out the bedroom balcony door, in a state of
shock at seeing what has happened to the back yard during
renovations.
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The Cat Sat On The Mat
1997
These two just love our new Turkish carpet. It's something to
do with wool. They love lolling about on woollen items, and the
carpet is perfect for them.
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1998
Two cats on the couch in the right pecking order. Redrum at the
front, all spread out and fluffy, and Ruffian sitting up at the
back, all perky and prick-eared.
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Buffy In A Bowl
1998
We're out on the back deck, enjoying some winter sunshine, and
Ruffian wants to be the centre of attention. And you can't get
any more central than jumping up on the table and curling up in
the centerpiece.
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1998
Redrum camouflaged on a flotaki rug. She's sprawled out in an
indecorous but very comfortable position.
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1998
Buffy enjoying some sunshine on the new deck during
construction.
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14th April 1999
This should prove that the cats survived the flight to the USA
and have settled down. Here's the two of them in the new house
at Virginia Beach, walking towards me to see if I have any food
for them.
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14th April 1999
The front door of the new house is glass. Some is frosted and some
is clear. here's Ruffian peering out the glass being a little
sticky-beak.
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14th April 1999
Redrum having a contemplative moment. Notice how dark her fur is
growing as she gets older. She's going a lovely cream and
chocolate colour. It looks really good on her.
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14th April 1999
Ruffian is playing. She's in an excitable mood and spinning and
twisting and wriggling all over the place. Obviously I haven't
yet learnt how to use a digital camera to avoid the flash in the
cats' eyes.
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May 1999
Ruffian is having a nap. She likes to sleep on her back and
waggle her legs in the air. Especially now that she's become so
roly-poly.
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