Strays
Adult nonfiction
      "Two glowing eyes stared back at them.  A soaked, shivering cat  
was cowering from the rain.  Michael was disappointed--food would have  
been better--but something about the way the animal looked disturbed  
him.  Her stripey white fur was covered with dirt and motor oil.  One  
of her eyes was swollen, and she had a raw gash on her face.  She  
looked even more beat up than he was, and she was scared."
      Michael King was homeless.  A tragedy had caused him to walk  
away from his home and life.  In Portland, Oregon he was sleeping  
rough.  He and a friend, Stinson, grabbed the cat, wanting to get her  
off a dangerous road, and took her to the UPS loading dock where they  
crashed at night.  They thought she would just spend the night...
      ...but the cat, whom they named Tabor, had other ideas.  The  
next day when Michael returned from panhandling she was waiting for  
him.  He had a hard enough time meeting his own needs.  He wasn't  
looking to take on a companion.  But he began to look forward to  
caring for her.
      When Tabor began accompanying Michael and Stinson on their  
rounds something amazing happened.  People began to give them food and  
money.
      "Every time they passed a sidewalk cafe or restaurant, people  
smiled.  It had been a long time since anyone other than another hobo  
was happy to see Michael, and most people did their damndest not to  
look at him for fear that he might ask them for something. Once he  
started walking around with Tabor, though, lots of people wanted to  
talk to them or take their pictures..."
      One late November morning, waking up with frost on his sleeping  
bag, Michael realized it was time to head south for the winter, an  
unpredictable trek consisting of taking whatever rides came his way  
and sleeping wherever he landed.
      "'Taking Tabor on the road south,' Michael said to his friends  
as they walked out of the cemetary, 'is a compulsion of the heart.'"...
      ...not to mention a fascinating story which you won't want to  
put down, especially if you're a cat lover.
      As I write this in our studio, Joey is draped across my  
shoulders like a furry scarf, purring contentedly in my ear.
On a purrrrsonal note, I have today and tomorrow off.  Joey cat is  
quite pleased to have me home.  He's cuddling, purring, and napping in  
close proximity to where I work.  Tomorrow is the 15th anniversary of  
the day he became a very important and precious part of our family.
I had two very memorable recent shifts at work.  Friday lunch I did  
tables at Hilltop.  There were a lot of parents eating with their new  
student kids.  I was able to use my experience as UMaine mom to assure  
them they were leaving their kids in a good place.  The moms were  
really enthusiastic about me starting school.  I think at least one  
will follow in my footsteps.  A few times I saw Gordon watching me  
smiling and nodding.  Later I quipped that it's a good think he  
doesn't write me up for talking to customers.  I'd have blown through  
three strikes in one shift.  He says I do a good job of it.
Saturday night we had a barbeque to welcome UMaine's new president,  
Dr. Joan Ferrini-Mundy.  It was on the mall.  The weather was  
perfect:  sunny with a delightful breeze.  The students were psyched!   
All of us serving were thrilled.  It was were in a real life  
promotional video, no touch ups needed.  Then, OMG, Dean Dana, was  
introducing me to our new pres!  She's asked me to keep her updated on  
my progress through the program!!!  My fellow servers are lucky I  
didn't faint on the spot.
A great big shout out and an enthusiastic Black Bear welcome go out to  
Dr. Ferrini-Mundy!!!  I know there is a lot to learn about a  
university.  Don't forget that not only those high in the hierarchy,  
but a lot of us regular community members are willing to help in any  
way we can.
jules hathaway
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