“I have a stripe-y tail, a stinky pooter and like my main staff person, I prefer cats to people. My name is Hazel.”
That says it all. She’s not exactly shy but more cautious. She knows what she wants and is tenacious even when her girth makes it difficult. Back to the beginning.
We had Jake, who was around 6 and had just adopted Mollie at almost 2 years old (all cats). Mollie was very active and needed a pet closer to her age. Jake was bellyaching about stealing his toys and jumping on his tail. (Technically Hazel is Mollie’s pet but I can’t get her to ante up for the vet bills!)

Hazel very regal looking. This shot was when she was very young. She does not look like the pitiful cat trying to hide in the carrier.
At an adoption event there was a pitiful cat trying to hide in her carrier. You could hardly see her. Obviously she wasn’t going to get a home acting like that. Enter cat person with “sucker” across her forehead.
She won the lottery and came home with me that day. They were grateful someone took her. She had been going to adoption events for three months. No one was interested.
She prefers tuna bars and chipmunk concerts to sitting in a cage while people look her over like cattle. Very undignified (so she says).
That is how Hazel came here to the “home of hard to adopt” cats. She wasn’t all that fond of people but Jake loved her and she became fast friends with Mollie. Mollie was the only one who could get her to come out from under the bed. Well…Mollie and tuna. (If you notice a theme here, Hazel is definitely a food motivated cat.)
She had been turned in as part of an outdoor litter. Her foster mom didn’t have room so she put her in a large garage cage with ten adult cats. (Yes, they all got along but there was no one to socialize her). The window to socialize a kitten is pretty short. By the time we got her at a year old, she wasn’t having all the touchy-huggy stuff. She still rolls her eyes when I come loaded with hugs.
She accepts the humans who live here (and feed her) as long as they don’t get too close or smooshy. Occasionally she will climb next to me for pets but that’s rare. Pets are rationed. One pet too many and she will be annoyed and depart at great speed as if the devil were after her.
She loves lounging on windowsills when the window is open. She was here about six months when the screen gave out and she flew out a second story window. The beloved husband was in the screened porch drinking coffee when he saw her exit. I was in the bathroom getting dressed. I didn’t so much see it as hear the screen release.
By the time I got downstairs, she was waiting to come back in. The lilac bush had broken her fall and except for a slight sprain, she was fine. She went right back upstairs and onto that window sill again.
She has digestive issues and is prone to diarrhea and the worst smelling gas ever. That hasn’t changed in 12 years. She requires occasional medication and a special diet. (Our house requires occasional fumigation and a round of margaritas for the staff.)
Cats, especially in multiple cat households, do not do diets well. There is a “behind the backs of humans” noshing and sharing that’s difficult to stop. We work with it.
She has her ups (at 18 pounds) and downs (at 14 pounds which is where she is now). At 12 years old she is not an active cat but loves to monitor the wildlife from a nice cushy chair in the screened porch.
She loves the dining room table, windowsills, food, catnip, and cat TV (looking out the sliding doors). She will get along with any other cat although I’ve seen her bitch-slap Gracie. (Gracie deserved it!) She’s never the alpha but the letter at the other end of the Greek alphabet.
She’s easy and accommodating (as long as there is no pet carrier in sight). Pet carriers require her to remain unreachable under a king sized bed until it’s been put away.
Each pet in a household has a role. Hazel’s role is the peacemaker. And bitch-slapper.
Hazel says you should consider adopting a pet that may not do so well at an adoption event. If you want a really cute pet, adopt two.
Hazel looks a lot like Olde Tiger and Tigger. Maybe ones of those stripes and colors all tend to be cats strong on observing/analyzing and not cuddling. Hazel sounds like she picked the right place and the right staff!
(Even with the gas, she’s a doll!)
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This morning my husband who can’t smell very well said, “The basement stinks.” Sure enough there was a BIG one and it wasn’t covered. Gas mask time!
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As HRH is 13 now and getting even quirkier (I know, how would we know…) we’ve gotten an even larger facilities box as she started snubbing the old one – for various reason…she has endless supply..of reasons and reasons why we need facilities…thought we had negotiated a solution …until this morning. RC simply refuses to discuss it saying “Impolite to talk about bodily functions…”
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Sounds familiar. Upstairs box was specifically for Jake when he was old. Then he passed and Mollie said she needed it. Sigh! Hazel mostly goes in the basement (thank God!) but for the past few months prefers her number 2s outside the box. Not all the time. Just enough to flummox me. Not sure what the issue is. Scrubbed box and room but no change. Fortunately it’s all linoleum so it’s easy to clean.
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I think I just fell in love with my girl Hazel a little more.
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Hazel is not the cat that people would fall in love with. She’s not real friendly like Morgan and not as pretty as Mollie. However, there is something sweet and accommodating. If she were a person she’s make an excellent best friend.
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This post fills my heart. The world needs more Kates to save the underdogs at the adoption events … or perhaps I should say undercats 🙂
I think Hazel knows she is very lucky – notwithstanding the occasional trips in the cat carrier. I don’t blame her for having a serious aversion to them!
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Considering she doesn’t like to be handled and the vet prods her and checks everything, I understand too. Her eyes get real big when the temperature thingie goes up her rump.
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I shouldn’t have laughed … but I did 😆
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Hazel is a beauty, and very lucky to have been adopted into your home, Kate. You have the best attitude to stay in synch with each of their specific needs! I think pet adoption is a wonderful way to find new fur friends! There is something about a rescued animal that makes the bond a little sweeter, I think.
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They are so grateful. Usually, Gracie notwithstanding.
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Hazel’s regal photo is perfection. The look on her face, the color scheme. Just lovely. We had a cat who could position herself under the king size bed in such a way that a human could never get to her. It’s a skill that I suppose gets kudos from other cats, but not from me. *meh*
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I always get the first vet appointment in the morning for Hazel because the only time I can depend on catching her is when she’s hungry. A while back she wasn’t feeling good and I had to take a mid-day appointment. Although she didn’t feel good she wedged herself under the king sized bed and I needed a mop handle to scoot her out. She wasn’t happy. I wasn’t happy.
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I’m laughing here, but in sympathy with your cat herding technique.
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One time to get Jake who was much more agile and also liked the middle of under the king sized bed, we had to take the bed apart. Fortunately both Mollie and Hazel are older now and less agile and the grays don’t seem to mind getting picked up and put in a carrier.
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Oh man! What little troublemakers! The most I ever had to do was flip over a sofa, away from a wall, so I could grab a less than enthusiastic cat. But you win the prize!
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Troublemakers? Yes! Jake was the worst. He also howled at the top of his lungs for the entire ride.
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Hazel is a beautiful and lucky girl! You do the best write ups of your cats – always so fun to read 🙂
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Thanks! I have fun cats!
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Hi, Hazel – You and your human should do a write up (like this) for each of the cats at your local adoption events. In that way, no cat would ever get left behind!
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I would do that but they may all end up at my house. I don’t know exactly how that happens but with the next two Friday posts, you’ll see that it does.
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Hazel is beautiful, nice to learn more about her.
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She’s a little chunky but a delight when she isn’t passing gas or pooping.
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I love learning a little more about each of your cats. I also adopted a “hard-to-adopt” cat. She was so scared and I felt so sorry for her… all the advice to “pick the kitty that comes up to you and wants attention” flew out the window. Chloe (AKA “Goober”) was a sweet but shy cat who I adored for her 13+ years with me.
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I have found that it’s easier with more than one cat. Mollie was instrumental in getting Hazel to trust us. She was also a good playmate. I love and admire kittens but it’s easier for them to find homes.
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Poor little stinker. She sounds a little like Sloopy Anne who also doesn’t like too much petting. Unless I totally overpower her and lay her on my chest. Hazel is a beautiful queen!
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She can certainly hold her own in a multi-cat house. Can’t believe she’s 12. They grow up so fast.
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They sure do. Tiger has started peeing in the sink sometimes after dinner . . . .
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Oh no!
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I think I need a litter box in the kitchen/family room as to get to the laundry room she can be bullied. Just not sure where to put it as it will be annoying to have it out here.
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Can you put a decorative panel or two in front of it? I have one on the second floor and a HUGE one in the basement. It’s not a marketed as a litterbox but used for mixing concrete. Morgan is tall and she can pee over the side of a regular one. Sometimes I think they design these things with midget cats in mind. I’ve had two cats now that didn’t do well with a standard box because they were too small (even when marked large). Good luck.
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I’m trying to figure out a place because there isn’t really one without getting rid of something else (which the gardener is opposed to). Still mulling it over . . . .
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You need a bigger house! 🙂
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I need a smaller house with less stuff. Ugh.
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Great post. 🙂 I love reading about your kitties. 🙂 Happy weekend.
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Thanks and right back atcha!
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I’m glad you found each other . . . 😀
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It worked.
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“home of hard to adopt” – love it! I would’ve freaked out if I saw my cat fall out the window. We don’t have anything to break a fall in the back of the house!
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I was pretty freaked out. It’s a long fall and she was small. We were lucky.
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How wonderful that you were able to save Hazel. She sounds (and looks) like a pretty relaxed cat. I’m so glad you found her and gave her that posh resort living. 😉 The ones that find their way to our homes somehow always turn out to be just the right fit.
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I regret not adopting her sister too. She was eventually adopted by an older couple. Hope she had a happy life.
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Kate, It is a well rounded family you have, with Hazel as the peacemaker! The cats complete the picture, each with their quirky personalities and so lucky to have you who knows them so well! I am looking forward to more bios and adventurous feline stories but I don’t see how you can beat falling out a window!
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There would be a debate in this house about that. Gracie thinks the time she stole a pork chop that was bigger than her and eluded the humans who were chasing her is pretty hilarious. Mollie thinks trying to seduce Jake was a good one. Morgan is the good cat but even good cats have their day.
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Hahaha! I love your sense of humor. Or is it theirs?
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Not mine! You wouldn’t catch me running around with a pork chop in my mouth, jumping out the second story window or showing my private parts to anyone including my gyno!
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I love the characters of all your cats. You read them so well.
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Thanks! They are all different.
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she’s adorable, in a non-smushy huggy way, lol. total cat-titde! Is she really long haired? We just buzz cut our long haired Reno for the first time, before we’d trim him here and there. He so much better, particularly around the litter box area, if you know what I mean!
So glad she’s adjusted and is in a forever happy home, Kate, you are a SAINT!
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Hazel has very short hair but it has a thick undercoat. That means she sheds more than Mollie the long hair. I’ve done butt trims on Mollie but never a buzz job. Her hair is thin and I’m afraid it wouldn’t be comfortable for her.
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I couldn’t tell from the pic how long her hair was, yep, that’s true, butt trims, and foot pad trims, lol.
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Yeah, I feel you, Hazel. Bossy Cat was so awful at pet adoptions that her rescue group quit taking her — she hissed and swatted people. So when we needed a cat who liked dogs, they insisted we travel to her foster home and meet her in person.
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That was a wise decision. Many do best in their natural environment. I cry a lot when I go to adoption events or even to a shelter because I want to take them all home.
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Me, too. I want happy endings FOR ALL OF THEM.
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So nice to learn moer about Hazel! Sounds like you were meant to have her. Yes, she does look so regal and not at all like a shy cat hiding in the corner!
Here I just thought that it was Boston Terriers that had such smelly gas!
Glad that the lilac bush broke her fall and that it obviously didn’t scare her too much since she went right back up on the windowsill. Perhaps she bitch-slapped the screen though. 🙂
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At first we thought she was a real scaredy cat but after that fall, we realized that she preferred solitude to boisterous human behavior. Nothing shy or retiring about her.
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I really enjoy reading these feline tails… um, tales.
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Thanks!
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Lovely post! I love peace-maker and bitch slapper.
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Only Hazel would package those two together.
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Hazel is down to 14 pounds…nice! I didn’t realize the window to socialize a kitten is so short.
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It has to be done by 6 months or around there. It doesn’t mean they aren’t great pets. They are just not people-centric and usually don’t like to be held.
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“Fumigate,” oh dear, the poor humans.:-) I’m glad the lilac bush was there. I’m also glad she eventually found a home!
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I am too. She had a sister and it took her another two months as she was not socialized either. I always regretted not taking both of them. Yep, the sister had the same digestive issues.
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They all have their own personality. Bless her to have found a good home with you, smelly gas and all.
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We would have liked to pass on the gas (no pun intended!).
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