Our Cats Had to Be Able to Eat
Each morning I
follow the pattern set by Edmund Gates, Jr., my father. My first task of the
morning almost always finds me putting out food for the farm cats.
Dad had about
three old metal ice trays into which he put scraps for the cats. He finally, several
years before his death, elected to purchase commercial food for the farm
felines. His conservative side struggled some with this decision. Yet his
younger daughter’s lifelong commitment to high-quality care of her cats spurred
him to feed the cats “a little higher on the hog” than he normally had. After
all, in Dad's mind, if rodent control fueled the primary reason for keeping cats on the farm,
why buy food?
Cats eating at the old metal ice trays that Dad used. |
I had a
wonderfully-designed vintage Tupperware container with six veggies/fruit
compartments encircling a center spot for dip. Sadly, the lid had met with
disaster. Rather than discard the lidless tray that was unfit for storing or transporting
food, I took it as a more equitable feeding bowl for the cats.
Baby Boy with his ritual of standing up on my leg. The repurposed Tupperware container is visible. |
The only solution seemed
to be my lingering around as they ate. My presence kept the stray, domineering
cat from scattering our cats and devouring their food.
One morning as I
observed them nourishing themselves in peace, I thought how much like our farm
cats we believers in Jesus are. The Scripture in I Peter 5:8 says, “Your
adversary the devil walks about like a roaring lion, seeking whom he may
devour.” The devil seeks to upset the children of God just like the stray cat brought unrest at cat feeding time.
Yet I am reminded
in the rhetorical question from Psalm 139:7, “Where can I go from Your
presence?” The understood answer being “Nowhere.”
Cats Eating at the repurposed Tupperware container. |
Do
not fear, for I am with you;
Do
not be afraid, for I am your God.
I
will strengthen you; I will help you;
I
will hold on to you with My righteous right hand.
Never get between a cat and a food dish.
ReplyDeleteNice post.
Don