Full Name: Bruno
Nicknames & Phrases: Bru, Big Burly Bru, Sir
Studley, Bru Baby
Given B-day: April 21, 1992
Current Age: 15
Quirks: Playful "terrorism," rolling in my
lap until
he rolls himself off, propping himself up on my
shoulder and nuzzling my ear.
History:
Bru is one of my more
severe cases of abuse. My sister, who also has/had the other
members not listed here, wasn't
aware of what was going on until her kids "told" on their
stepfather.
Bru's beginning wasn't
great, either. He was found by my sister's kids on railroad tracks,
just weaned & starving. The kids
brought him home to be nursed back to health only to be
abused all over again.
Tammy was working to
support her family while her former husband played at working. This
gave him ample opportunity
to terrify Bru, if he was in the mood to do so.
Apparently, the guy
cornered, kicked & literally stalked this poor kitty, never giving him
a
moment's peace! They told tales
of coming in from school to find the man following Bruno
around the house until he had Bru
cornered. Fortunately, Bruno was quick and managed to
get away without serious physical
damage. The emotional damage was far worse! It wasn't
always cornering & kicking.
Many times the kids heard some pretty vicious threats toward Bru.
Other times these threats were
interrupted by the kids or by Tammy's return home from one of
her jobs.
When Tammy was
home, her ex tried to be nice to Bru some of the time, I suppose in a
show of "all is well." After the
kids told Tammy of the things going on in her absence, she un-
derstood why Bru was so nervous
most of the time. During one of the guy's shows of well being,
he cornered Bru, this time to pet
him. Bru might have been terrified but he defended himself by
biting the guy. Knowing Bru isn't
a vicious kitty, Tammy received all of the confirmation
she needed of thie kids' accusations.
The guy couldn't understand why Bru didn't accept his
overtures, either! (Can you say
DUUUUHHH??) Tammy let him know in no uncertain terms
that she backed Bru's actions. This
incident was also the final straw. She came to me with the
story, asking me to take Bru before
the abuse went too far.
I had already
adopted Hazy & Shades when she came to me with Bruno's story. Apparently,
this guy only attacked Bru and left
the others alone. His only "reason" for this was that he didn't
like Bru. I guess in his eyes that
should have explained it but it cut 0 ice with those of us who love
Bruno! Needless to say, upon hearing
this from my infuriated, tearful sister I took Bru, neutered
him and worked on his emotional
well-being. Tammy is relieved and happy that she can see him
any time. It worked out beautifully!
Bru is always happy to see Tammy and props on her
shoulders when she comes for
a visit, treating her to his deep, throbbing purr!
Bru's
former name was "Tappy" because of the marking on his nose. When he was still
a
kitten, it looked like someone
tapped him on the nose with a blob of gray paint. As he matured,
the marking spread and "Tappy"
really didn't fit anymore. After he began to relax, that playful,
ornery side of him emerged
& I changed his name to Bruno. I call it terrorism only because care
most of the others don't care
for it. Bru seems to be oblivious of it all and keeps
on aggravating them! (Stop
by Dif-"fur"-nitions for the meaning of
terrorism.)
Today,
Bruno is one of the heaviest members of the herd and one of the sweetest.
He still terrorizes
from time to time but he's
calmed down a lot! With age, he's become a dignified elder statesman
who's
maintained all of the beauty of
personality and spirit he was always born to possess. He's still a little
bit
nervous around men that he doesn't
know, but when they show him that they're nice guys, he's ok.
He has
one of the loudest purrs I've ever heard from a cat! It's pretty impressive
but it's kind
of at odds with his high pitched
meow. It cracks me up to hear that plaintive cry coming from such
a big, burly kitty! He does love
his conversations, though and as for me, I'm just glad to see that he's
healthy and happy!
Other
than that, he's a constant companion who keeps my legs warm at night. He
can put
me to sleep with that massive
rumble and charm me sillier when he rolls himself off of my lap
or rubs his face all over
mine! He's a love!
Caught in the act...of what, I don't know...lol
Surprise! You're on Mom's camera! :-)
Don't leave your kitty hanging! Let him know you love him!
To: The 'Bru' Clan
To: Stars With Stripes