Trip to Ecuador
What has Ecuador to do with Traditional Siamese
Cats?I can assure you, for us a lot.
It started when
my dear old Siamese died, seven years ago. He was almost seventeen and without
one day of sickness he felt down and slept forever. We looked for a new Siamese
kitten but, like many other people, we discovered that they had changed a lot
and we couldn’t decide.
Till we found a "real" Siamese kitten
in a pet shop in Quito, the capital of Ecuador. It was not the first time we
went to this South American country and as we go, at least for three months. Not
looking for cats, although I always have both eyes open. This country has the
million possibilities. And in the last years we have made some very good friends
there. We found out how to bring the very little cat to Holland. Taco Latino
grew up and he got a heavy big Applehaed Siamese. At that time he was the only
one in Holland. Because we liked so much his special character, we wanted to realize
a litter and we had to bring a female for him. Two years later I got Lilia
na Laguna home from the same pet shop in Quito. And now we already have had
two healthy litters of them.
Last November we went again to Ecuador and before
our trip I had to swear not to bring any cat with me back home. Every day we
bought a newspaper for reading the national and international news. And of
course I couldn’t pass the announcements. One day I saw "We sell Siamese
kittens" and it didn’t let me go, I called up. It is not easy to make a
phone call in a strange country and in a difficult language like Spanish. We
made an appointment to see the kittens, but somewhere outside the big city of
Quito. I think the owners didn’t like to have strangers in their house. It was
like an illegal transaction when we game at the meeting point. They had three
beautiful kittens in their car and I could see them one by one. I had to decide
what to do. This situation was very strange, it was next to the highway and it
was already dark. The kittens where all seal points and healthy, beautiful blue
eyes and I were in love with all three. But I refused to buy one. This is not
the way I wanted to buy a kitten. The next days we stayed in Quito and nobody
could stop me now. I must go to the pet shop, where I had bought Taco and Liliana. Only for looking at the kitten department. The pet shop had changed.
They had many different types of dogs in the store and there where also at least
five Siamese kittens in a small bench, without space to play or sleep. The cats
where all Seal-points Siamese, from about eight weeks till several months old,
looking at the visitors with a very apathetic glance. It was horrible to see. It
has changed be courses of the bad econ
omy at this moment in the country. Nobody
had money to buy anything and all the shops have had a hard time to survive. It
was hard to refuse, but I didn’t like to buy a cat with a traumatic
experience.
I went away and thought, what did have Taco and Liliana a lot of luck to be in
Holland. I missed them very much knowing that they were okay for sure.
The last day of this
century, 31 of December, our
friends told me to come to see another Siamese litter. They had made a new
contact and we had to see them at the house of the owner. It was the first time
I met a "breeder" and to see how the litter has been raised. It was
very exciting and I couldn’t refuse. We went to one of the colonial houses in
the old center of Quito and the owner brought us to a big balcony. We saw a very
healthy litter of eight weeks old. A beautiful mother with her six kittens where
lying in the hot Ecuadorian sun. The owner told us that he never had sold any
cat to a pet shop and never should do that. A moment I thought about what I had
swore about, but really, I couldn’t stop myself and took one of the beautiful
kittens in my hands. She looked at me, her eyes where almost purple at the edge
of the bleu iris. Her soft white fur and very dark points, a round little face
and perfect black tail, it seemed to be a perfect old-fashioned Siamese. The
queen was looking quietly, but friendly. Almost saying that she knew I had made
my choice. She was really a beautiful female Siamese. The hot sun kept her color
of her body white and this gave a good contrast with her dark points. The
tom cat was even lighter, but he was younger, just a little bit more than a year
old. The owner asked why I had so much interest to bring this Siamese to Holland
and I told him about the big change in the shape of the Siamese Cats. He was surprised about that, but had to admit that he has seen this modern Siamese type
in books and he knew that this type were not in Ecuador for sale. His family
have had this kind of cat for many, many years. Be course they like the
intelligence and special character of the Siamese. He didn’t understand why
people should change the form.
Eight weeks is much too early for a kitten to
split from their mother. I made the decision to buy her now and take her away,
be courses the mother had soon to less milk and the kittens didn’t get other
food. And also I had the first choice now. In Ecuador is it normal to sell
kittens at this age. Sometimes you can buy them even younger. The breeder didn’t
know much about breeding, it was his second litter, he liked to hear how I
explained the problems in this breed (kinked tail, squinting) or how a nice
Traditional Siamese should be.
We called our new little treasure "Paquita
Gallego". This is the name of a very beautiful Soap-star. Everybody here
watched the daily series on TV. We took her "home", to our friend’s
house.
The first three days the little cat refused to
eat, she didn’t know how. She went skinny and I had to give her a warm bottle of water to keep her warm. Everything I tried to give her but she refused. Till
the hungry have been the effort to her and then she discovered that almost
everything has a good taste. She learned to eat, spaghetti, beans, bread, cheese,
fruit, meat and fish. After a week we went to a veterinary for the vaccinations,
rabies injection and health examination. Everything was very good and we could
travel again through the country. We had a car and together we went to the coast,
the Jungle, trough the high Andes mountains. Paquita liked to be with us and
every new hotel room was exiting. New surrounding to play, to climb into the
curtains, jump on bed and hiding under the pillows. Playing football with a
peace of newspaper. Hours of playing and at nights sleeping between our heads.
She was a healthy little cat and grows day by day bigger and bigger. A week
before we went home we had
to arrange our leaving with the cat. Export papers
and a certificate of health from the veterinary. We knew the way and what to do.
We flew back with an American Company, Continental, that could be difficult.
And it was! The customs didn’t let us through, but also they couldn’t tell us what to do with the little cat in the box. We had to wait and of course we
went very, very nervous. I did not leave Ecuador without Paquita, for sure!
Luckily, just before the departure of the plane we got permission of the
stewards on the airplane and we could go on board. We know that when we got in,
we got without any problems to Holland and we have made it for the third and
LAST time.
Ineke Blokker, Cattery Cascabel. Holland
