Panther was an adult (5 - 6-year-old) stray turned into the shelter a year ago. It very quickly became apparent that he had behavioral problems, so there was some suspicion that he was a surrender rather than an actual stray. He was completely unpredictable and attacked people without provocation, sending some shelter workers, vet's staff and a visitor to the ER or doctor's office. He was forever on the go, pacing in his cat room like a panther in a cage, and overgroomed, licking his belly and legs bare. It became very common to hear, "Don't go in there, Panther bites!" or "What are we going to do with Panther?" He became so risky to deal with that he was moved into the shelter's feral enclosure back in the spring. He had a lot of room there and calmed down considerably. We were so pleased to see the hair growing back on his stomach and legs and were able to let down our guard quite a bit around him.
Panther was a real beauty who impressed everyone who saw him. He was smart and funny, an escape artist with a comical squawk who amused himself in endearing ways. One of his favorite pastimes was knocking over pitchers of water, but he wanted the big pitcher, not the small one. :lol3:
Just before Christmas Panther became ill and was diagnosed with giardia and E coli. He was moved back inside and treated, and we figured he could soon go back into the feral enclosure. It wasn't to be. The last few weeks saw a real change in behavior, with Panther showing his caretakers lots of affection. He didn't seem to be in pain and was still a clown, but he had trouble keeping his food down. Yesterday he was diagnosed with advanced cancer and put to sleep.
One of the most apt descriptions of Panther came from a shelter worker: "Panther wants to be loved, but he just doesn't know how to behave." We saw the affectionate side to him those last few weeks, and returned the love. He was a "problem child", but he was our "problem child".
You won't be forgotten, pretty Panther. Rest in peace.
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Panther was a real beauty who impressed everyone who saw him. He was smart and funny, an escape artist with a comical squawk who amused himself in endearing ways. One of his favorite pastimes was knocking over pitchers of water, but he wanted the big pitcher, not the small one. :lol3:
Just before Christmas Panther became ill and was diagnosed with giardia and E coli. He was moved back inside and treated, and we figured he could soon go back into the feral enclosure. It wasn't to be. The last few weeks saw a real change in behavior, with Panther showing his caretakers lots of affection. He didn't seem to be in pain and was still a clown, but he had trouble keeping his food down. Yesterday he was diagnosed with advanced cancer and put to sleep.
One of the most apt descriptions of Panther came from a shelter worker: "Panther wants to be loved, but he just doesn't know how to behave." We saw the affectionate side to him those last few weeks, and returned the love. He was a "problem child", but he was our "problem child".
You won't be forgotten, pretty Panther. Rest in peace.
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