Month: November 2018

Chirpy Serval (2018)

Chirpy Serval (2018)

Safe travels beautiful boy – May 17th, 2018

ChirpyOn May 17th,2018 we lost Chirpy, our oldest serval. Having cared for him over 17 years he was a part of the fabric that made WCR so special. The memories that come to mind take me back to the beginning when we had so much to learn and Chirpy was one of our teachers.

In 2001 we got a call from a woman who was moving to Texas and wanted to place all of her wildcats with us. We said yes, took them and scrambled to make it work. Four servals, two Siberian lynx, and a very cranky old bobcat. Chirpy was one of the servals, along with a mate, Wild Thing, who was said to be sterile, Savannah and Simba, Chirpy’s mother and father, Tank and Tasha, Siberian lynx who were purchased from a fur farm, and Old Man Bear, defanged, declawed and a force to be reckoned with.

Chirpy was three years old, brave, bold and gorgeous with stunning blue eyes that he had inherited from his mother Savannah. Wild Thing was a shy sweet girl who worshiped him. Together for the previous two years, she surprised us a month later with a baby. (First lesson learned, even if we were told a cat was sterile, always spay and neuter). That kitten was Sadie and she lived at the sanctuary her entire life until losing her to cancer in September of 2015. Chirpy and Wild Thing were together until June of 2006 when she was diagnosed with FIP and passed away. Chirpy took everything in stride, he was a calm, even-tempered cat that loved to play with feather toys and anything he could chase and swat.

When Cha-Cha, another of our servals came Chirpy became his best friend and a few years later when Uche arrived he joined the boys. Losing any of our rescues is heartbreaking and losing one that was part of the original group is a difficult reminder that many of the wildcats are seniors and there is more heartbreak to come. It’s been a difficult year for WCR and to lose Chirpy who has been with us since the beginning has been particularly tough.

I’ll miss him chirping and talking letting me know all was right in his world. Seventeen years was not enough and he takes a huge part of my heart with him. Safe travels beautiful boy, it was an honor to be part of your life and to share that time together 😢

Posted by Cheryl Tuller in Memorials, Servals
Cookie Cougar (2018)

Cookie Cougar (2018)

Safe travels, little Cookie girl – July 5, 2018

CookieOn July 5th we lost our sweet Cookie girl. Struggling to find the words to even write about it is impossible. What was a routine procedure to knock her out and pull blood ultimately cost her life. And I was the one who made the decision to do it. Her recovery was not good, and despite everything, we lost her the following morning. To say this was a shock doesn’t begin to explain how stunned and horrified we are. In over twenty years we have never had anything like this happen. Necropsy results showed heart disease that had never been detected. She had tissue wrapped around tendons to her heart and she had thrown blood clots. Erica also found necrotic sections in her kidney. Even though Dr. Lipanovich said it could have happened at any time, it’s not a comfort knowing she’s gone. In my wildest nightmares, I never would have imagined that we would lose Cookie this way, she was just twelve years old.

Cookie came to us in 2006. She was purchased at auction by a woman who thought it would be cool to have a cougar cub. That only lasted a few months before she changed her mind and wanted her gone.

Cookie was such a sweet-natured girl that we joked she was an angel in a cougar suit. She thrived at the sanctuary even though she was the smallest of the cougars. She shared a habitat with Nyssa until we moved to the new site. At that point, she moved in with Caden because Nyssa was too pushy. That worked out great because both Caden and Cookie just wanted to enjoy life and get along. It was quite a sight to see Cookie letting Caden know she was the boss even though he was so much bigger.

Cookie had the most endearing face, the fuzziest ears, the sweetest purrs, and chirps and we all adored her. She was never aggressive, always welcoming, and hearing her chip when she saw us warmed our hearts and made us love her even more.

Losing so many of our wildcats has been difficult, but with the older cats somehow it gives us the opportunity to make peace with it.

Losing Cookie was gut-wrenching in a way that I didn’t think possible and left me wondering if I’d ever be able to say her name without bursting into tears. So far I haven’t gotten to that point and even thinking about her being gone is crushing. We love all of the rescues and our hearts break with each loss, but having cared for Cookie from such a young age and watching her grow and be such a huge part of our lives makes the grief even harder to live with.

I apologize for such a long post, I had hoped by writing it would make it easier to process but it’s only made it more painful. Cookie was supposed to grow old with us having many more years left to live. This life is so cruel and I don’t understand why things happen the way they do especially to the most innocent of creatures. Safe travels little girl, it was truly an honor and joy to love and care for you. Many broken hearts are left behind.

Posted by Cheryl Tuller in Cougars, Memorials
Duma Serval (2019)

Duma Serval (2019)

Rest in Peace, sweet Duma – April 16, 2019

Duma

Duma – in Memory

While we understand loss is something that is inevitable in rescue work, losing wildcats that should be able to live long healthy lives is crushing. Yesterday at Compass Clinic Duma had his third vet visit in a month. The first visit happened when the keepers noticed he wasn’t eating and after two days, we took him in for an exam. Dr. Connolly opened up the clinic on the only day it was closed so she could see him.

The visit went from just an exam and x-rays to emergency surgery 😔The X-rays showed a mass in his abdomen that had to be removed and she found a piece of ball and plant material. The paperwork we received with him in December talked about his propensity to eat things he shouldn’t and when Dr. Connolly opened him up she went through the original scar from previous surgery. Her conclusion was that the ball had probably been in his stomach for months.

Surgery went well and after two weeks he just didn’t seem himself so he went back to the clinic. New X-rays showed irritated intestines but his bloodwork was good and there was nothing blocking his intestines. He got new medication and he was fine, eating and acting normal until a few days ago. The keepers noticed he wasn’t eating again and on that third morning he was at the clinic. Blood Work was through the roof showing a raging infection and x-rays revealed he had blocked again with grass and plant matter 😔 After an ultrasound showed that his intestinal wall was thickened, Dr. Connolly was planning to do another surgery and removed the tissue that was compromised and the blockage. Sadly when she pulled fluid from his stomach to test he was already septic. I made the heartbreaking decision to let him go 😢

Losing him after only a few months is crushing especially since he was only seven years old. But life as a pet for six years didn’t do him any favors. The loss of Duma reminds us that we can’t save them all no matter how hard we try and that realization is tough to face. I wish we could have given him the life he deserved but in the end, wishing and all the medical intervention provided didn’t help.

Duma is now free of pain but it doesn’t change the fact that these incredible animals should NEVER be owned as pets. His previous life set him up for failure and we are left with the guilt of losing him 😢 Rest easy sweet boy we would have loved to care for you an entire lifetime but it wasn’t meant to be 😔


Duma’s History

Duma, serval came to WCR December 2018 and is approximately 6 years old.  He was originally owned by a veterinarian who declawed him and tried to keep him in his house. He called In-Sync Exotics a sanctuary in Texas in October 2019 and wanted him gone. They were happy to take him but found he couldn’t live with other cats. They contacted us because we had enclosures that he didn’t have to share. 

When he arrived he was literally jumping off the walls he was so frightened. He’s still very afraid but we are working diligently to help him become more relaxed. It’s hard to imagine what trauma occurred in his previous life that made him so fearful, but we are determined that with patience, love, and compassion he will come around and realize that he will never be hurt again.  

Posted by Cheryl Tuller in Memorials, Servals