Meet Frankie, Our Newest Addition


Saturday Rose and I were discussing Valentine’s Day and she surprised me by saying that instead of jewelry, I could get her a Bengal cat. She then added that a Snowshoe cat would be acceptable too.

We were in the car so I brought up Petfinder.com on my phone but there were very few that met her criteria. The ones that were listed were a fair distance away. They also had photos that were poor and descriptions that were almost non-existent. There was one possibility at the Hillsborough County Animal Shelter but they don’t answer their phones on the weekend and their description on Petfinder did not even mention the age, sex or temperament of the cat. I don’t understand why shelters don’t do a better job promoting their “detainees.”

We happened to be near a shelter called The Suncoast Animal League (where I once volunteered) so we decided to look there. There was a female Siamese cat that I thought was very friendly but Rose didn’t like her eyes. They were blue around the outside and had a reddish glow in the middle. Rose thought she looked evil but I would have taken her.

Next we went to The Humane Society of Pinellas County in Clearwater. I was impressed with how the cats were housed there. They had very large cages outside but under cover. Each cage was (and I’m guessing) about five feet by ten feet and housed between two and four cats. The cages were tall and there were structures for the cats to climb on or go inside. If I was a cat waiting for my forever home, I would want to wait there.

While we were there we saw a black and white kitten named Wilma. She was a frisky little girl and Rose liked her but someone else was in the cage with her so we decided to look around and come back. When we did come back that other person had already committed to adopting her.

From there we went to Petsmart in Clearwater, not far from the Humane Society. We found a three-year old gold and white cat that seemed very friendly. When he was brought out of the cage he immediately climbed on my shoulders, just like Chris did when I met him. Actually, Chris dug his claws in my back and scaled me like a mountain so it may not have been just like that. He then went to Rose’s shoulders and started treading (Rose calls it Marching) on her sweater while holding a piece of it in his mouth.

We decided to adopt him even though he was not the female Bengal or Snowshoe Rose was looking for. He was from the Pinellas County Animal Services and didn’t even have a name, just a number, B311304. We had to change that because we couldn’t call him B311304. I mean it is hard to remember. What if I accidently called him B311340? I wouldn’t want to confuse the little guy. Rose decided to name him Frankie after the Snowshoe cat that we wanted months ago but waited too long to decide and lost him (see here).

When we got him home we didn’t separate him from the other cats, which we should have, but Chris has never given a new cat a hard time and Puck is so friendly we didn’t think there would be a problem. We opened the cage door in the living room and the cat made a beeline for the spare bedroom and under the bed, where he remains as I write this. He came out for five or ten minutes on Sunday while we had the door closed and the other cats locked out. He was very friendly and let us pet him but he then went back under the bed and did not come back out until after we left for work yesterday (Monday).

Our new cat Frankie

Frankie was out from under the bed for a short time Sunday.

Our new cat Frankie

Frankie was “marching” and sucking on the blanket.

When I got home yesterday evening from work, he was lying on the bed in the spare bedroom. I closed the door that morning so he could have peace from the other cats and it seems to have worked. He let me pet him for a good ten minutes while Chris sat at the doorway staring. I got up and pet Chris too so he wouldn’t feel left out.

Eventually Frankie got tired of the attention and batted at my arm and hissed at me. Our cat Sneakers used to come around for attention and then bite you when he had enough. I hope he is not going to be like that. I did notice he did not extend his claws when he batted me. We were not informed that he was declawed (which I would never do to an animal) so I need to check that when I can do it without upsetting him more.

Frankie eventually ended up back under the bed again. I’m a bit worried because, as far as I can tell, he has only used the litter box I left in the bedroom once since Saturday. I plan on closing him inside the bedroom again today. Hopefully he will come out and do his business.

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28 thoughts on “Meet Frankie, Our Newest Addition

  1. onespoiledcat

    Well first of all bless you for giving Frankie a home….he’s adorable and quite handsome. Just going to take some time to get used to his new surroundings I should think. Hopefully he, Chris and Puck will be best buddies before long but that ALWAYS takes time. Good luck – he’s so cute!

    Hugs, Pam (and Sam)

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  2. peacelovenwhiskers

    Poor sweet Frankie. I hope he comes around. I wish I had known you were looking, I volunteer at a rescue in Pasco county called Tampa bay cat alliance. I can’t believe you are so close! I’m always thrilled to see local rescues named.

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    1. Charles Huss Post author

      Small world. I believe our cat Puck is from the Tampa Bay cat alliance. My sister-in-law, Felice, helps the TBCA by bottle feeding kittens when needed. Puck was one of those kittens.

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  3. random felines

    welcome Frankie!! you sure are a handsome boy. we have no doubt that you will fit in well once you have a chance to relax and realize you are now home.

    and yeah, we will never understand how animals don’t get better pictures or sheesh even names….

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  4. fozziemum

    Welcome Frankie 🙂 it’s perfectly normal behaviour…when Cleo was introduced she had the girls howling like that..usually a precursor to a brawl..but just vocalising to announce their territory…UTB is always a safe place for the new ones..as long as they can find a place where they won’t feel trapped by the others..so if Frankie finds a place he likes to go make sure the others can’t get to him. it will take time…always does as they work out a hierarchy and Frankie works out where the hell he is!! Fozziemum

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    1. Charles Huss Post author

      He is on top the dresser right now having a stare down with Chris. I will have to close him in the bedroom when I leave for work… Hopefully for the last time.

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  5. colleen

    Yea, a forever home for Frankie, but uh-oh – he’s a blanket chewer! Mr. Whitey does that and puts holes in afghans! 😦 We also call marching “making biscuits” b/c you have knead the dough! Now Chuck, we know you would take ALL of the cats if you could!

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  6. Charles Huss Post author

    I have heard “making biscuits” too.

    I would take them all if I could Coleen. I wish there was something I could do to find a home for every cat that needs one.

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  7. kittiesblue

    Thanks for reposting the story of how Frankie came to join your family. Mom finds his face quite irresistible. In most instances cats pick their humans with little regard for what the human thinks they want. That’s happened to our humans on several occasions. XOCK, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Jo

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