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Monday, April 7, 2014

Cat Cafes

“Do you think Meugh and Mewreen might start a cat café?” asked Patch,” with a worried expression.

“A cat café? What on earth is a cat café?” inquired Paw.



“I know,” replied Lamont, as you would expect. “Patch and I saw a comment by one of Meugh’s blog friends, BB Idaho who talked about them.”



“Yes,” added Patch. “You see not everyone wants to own a cat for some strange reason and others are not allowed to have cats because their evil landlords forbids pets in the dwellings they rent out. But these people still need cat affection as all sensible humans should.”



“Right,” added Lamont. “Apparently this new form of entrepreneurship developed in Japan because cats are often forbidden by apartment owners denying their tenants access to warm fuzzy companions. Thus cat cafes where cats run around freely and cuddle with customers to the benefit of both species. To be perfectly accurate the first Cat Café was opened in Taiwan in 1998 but they really took off in Japan where there are 150 of them today.”



“Not only that,” continued Patch, “Several in this country have seen this as an opportunity to hook up with animal shelters to provide cats and amplify the adoptions possibilities. Brillant! Of course, they have to cut through red tape and get variances from local laws banning critters from food places but it can and has been done.”



“In our country,” added Lamont, there are two such cat cafes being planned in the San Francisco Bay Area has two cat cafes. Kit’Tea in San Francisco and Cat Town Café in Oakland. Kit’Tea will be a halfway home for adoptable cats has two shelters it has partnered with. Cat Town is intended to be an outreach of Oakland’s Cat Town Shelter. Hopefully both of these will open this year.”



“Even the stodgy English has cat cafes,” continued Patch. “There is Lady Dinah’s Cat Emporium just east of the London’s financial district. Our cuddly cousins help calm down those wired brokers and material tycoons. The tearoom, named after Alice in Wonderland’s cat, charges their customers 5 pounds for two hours of playtime with a cat. What a bargain. Tea, sandwiches, cakes and scones are available as well. It opened in March this year as is booked through June. Hey, we’re worth it. They have eleven cats that were given to them by folk moving away and needed their cats looked after.”



“Oh my goodness,” said Paw. “You two sure are up on your cat cafes, not to be confused with cat houses. But Patch’s original statement wondering if Meugh and Mewreen might open one of these cat cafes bothers me. We are at heart feral cats and we run and hide from everyone who comes near us aside from Meugh and Mewreen. Well, there were those three large leprechauns from Seattle that just would not let us be and forced us to be their friends; I guess they were all right. But I’m not at all sure I want a lot of strange humans around wanting to pet us.”




“I wouldn’t worry about it,” said Lamont with a smirk. “I don’t think our servants are that ambitious. If one comes I know what to do.


2 comments:

  1. I love this idea of a Cat Cafe - I had never heard of it before!

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  2. Our cat, Mikey, was a rescue cat who was discovered in a carboard box in a Walmart parking lot. After a trying kittenhood and extensive university
    medical appointments, he had an eye removed due to incurable virus and has turned out to be a feisty household member. I had no sooner read about the cat café phenom, when I discovered he had gotten into the basement when we were out for dinner last night. That area is verboten
    due to a huge model railroad. For an indoor cat, he managed to travel
    from SE Idaho all the way to Cheyenne, tipping over railroad cars and a
    water tower, leaping bridges and tunnels and creating quite a stir in a
    stockyard. Of course he played innocent this morning and given the minimal damage, he was forgiven (with the understanding that the basement is still verboten). His qualification as a café cat, I'm afraid,
    is minimal!

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