I’ve
never been a cat person. Growing up, I
always had a dog and never wanted anything else. But, my wife was a cat person. She grew up on a farm and had countless cats over
the years.
One evening, as we prepared to go out on a date night, my wife heard
meowing coming from our car. We popped
the hood, and a tiny black and white kitten, just a few weeks old (and probably
still too young to be away from its mother), crawled deep into the engine
trying to get away from us. We pulled the
kitten out and cleaned the grease off of it.
I watched as Lisa happily played with the kitten for hours. So, in early
October 1996, barely a month after Lisa and I got married, I conceded to the
fact that I was now a cat person—whether I liked it or not.
Yesterday afternoon, just one week shy of my and Lisa’s 18th wedding
anniversary, the cat died. She’d been
declining for a couple of months, and nature final took its course.
So
why am I talking about our cat in a marriage blog?
Lots of people have pets that come and
go. Well, for me, it’s not about the
cat. It’s about the history the cat
represents. The cat was the first thing
that Lisa and I took care of together.
The cat was the last pet my Dad played with before he passed away. The cat moved with us when my job took us to
a new town. It was my wife’s first real
move away from family, but the cat was a nice constant from our old home to our
new surroundings. The cat napped with us
on Sunday afternoons, and the cat curled up on my lap often as I recovered from
a couple of different major surgeries. When
Lisa and I had our first child, the cat was already six years old, and we have
enjoyed watching Chloe, and then Macie, and then Holden all respond to the cat
in different ways. The cat has helped us
teach our children about responsibility and caring for God’s creation. The cat was something warm and fuzzy to love
on when the kids were happy, and to provide comfort when they were sad. It was fun to watch the kids try and sneak
the cat into the house and hide her among their stuffed animals, hoping we
wouldn’t notice. The cat didn’t know it
was Christmas, but the kids enjoyed getting her presents and wrapping her in
Christmas lights every year (the cat did not enjoy the latter). When we got a dog a few years ago, the cat’s
reaction gave us a venue to talk with our children about getting along and different
ways to react when something shakes up your world. Over the last couple of months, even as the
cat declined and finally passed, it represented the major shifts that have
recently happened in my and Lisa's lives.
I’m
glad we had a little black and white cat named Phelix to share our world over
the last 18 years. I praise God for his
loving kindness to Lisa and me. No matter what mountaintops we have enjoyed or
valleys we have endured, the cat was a constant in our lives, and a part of the
shared experience that we have as husband and wife.
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