The Great Wall of China Cats
In May of 2012, I took a
 trip to China.  While in Beijing, I made plans to visit the Great Wall,
 of course.  A few weeks before my trip, I sent an e-mail to my tour 
guide, Vivie, telling her that I was a cat veterinarian and that I like 
to encounter kitties in whatever country I’m visiting, if possible. She 
said she’d ask some of her friends and colleagues about trying to 
maximize my chances of encountering cats while on the trip.  A few days 
later, she wrote back, informing me that a friend of hers told her that 
there’s a colony of stray cats that lives behind the ticket booth at the
 Great Wall.  She said that they tend to be out and about early in the 
morning.  I told her that I definitely wanted to get there early and see
 if I could encounter them.  
 When I did eventually get to Beijing, Vivie
 took me to the Great Wall early, as promised.  Armed with a ziploc bag 
full of bacon that I had swiped from our hotel’s breakfast buffet, I 
scouted around the base of the ticket booth, and I did indeed encounter 
about 7 or 8 cats.  They were sweet and friendly, and I fed and patted 
them all.
When I did eventually get to Beijing, Vivie
 took me to the Great Wall early, as promised.  Armed with a ziploc bag 
full of bacon that I had swiped from our hotel’s breakfast buffet, I 
scouted around the base of the ticket booth, and I did indeed encounter 
about 7 or 8 cats.  They were sweet and friendly, and I fed and patted 
them all.  
In
 November of 2013, clients of mine (Todd and Christine P.) told me 
that they were going to take a long (four weeks!) trip to China.  They 
had always wanted to visit China, and they had read my blog posts that 
described the sites and experiences that I had while there, which they 
said had only reinforced their desire to visit. (This was flattering to 
hear.)  On my recommendation, they hired the same tour guide, Vivie.  A 
few weeks later, toward the end of their trip, I received an e-mail from Todd and Christine.  Embedded in the e-mail was a photo of several cats at the 
base of the Great Wall ticket booth, chowing down on some kibble.  
I was
 gratified to see that Vivie was as accommodating to them as 
they were to me.  Us cat folks miss our own kitties when we are away 
traveling, and meeting and greeting cats in the countries that we’re 
visiting helps satisfy the kitty-fix that we crave.  
The cat in my photo looks a little 
scraggly; the hair coat is a little pale and the colors are a bit washed
 out.  But the coat color pattern is unmistakable.  I was happy to see 
that the kitty in their photo looked more robust and healthy than in my 
photo.  I attribute this to the magical powers of bacon, which I fed to 
this cat in May of 2012.  Seventeen months later, the cat is still 
showing the effects.  

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