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Sunday, February 22, 2009 

Current mood:  scared
In 2003 I adopted a stray kitten. My ex-girlfriend and I named her Claudia. She was an all black, rather strange kitten. She did not like strangers at all. She would hiss at them and make it known that she did not enjoy their presence.

With me she behaved rather differently. A textbook kitten. She would shower me with love and affection. She knew when to leave me alone and when to come over and play. Some of my favorite memories were of waking up with her sleeping either on my belly or on top of my head. She was incredibly sweet.

Something must have happened when she was a kitten with another cat. She detested other cats more so than the usual cat who doesn't like other cats. At the sight of another cat through a window she would do that crazy throat howl that cats do. It was eerie. It sounded like a child being tortured. One time I tried adopting another kitten and after 3 months of constant violent confrontations I had to give up the new kitten for adoption.




Then something incredibly awkward happened.
I moved to Brooklyn and in the hallway of my brownstone lived another cat.
One day I was bringing my laundry into the apartment and as I was entering the apartment this other cat in the hallway was affectionately rubbing himself on my legs.

I went into the apartment and Claudia ran and sniffed my legs.
Her ears started trembling. Her eyes moved rapidly left and right.
She jumped back and got into a violent pose.
She stared at me violently and began to both hiss and do that awful cat howl.

I immediately grabbed a changed of clothes and ran into the bathroom to change.
I washed my hands vigorously to remove any remanansce of the other cat.
While in the bathroom I heard her run around the room violently, knocking things over and continuing to howl and hiss.

I ran out of the bathroom and in the sweetest (yet terrified) voice I'd say "Claudia... it's me!". I began to choke up. To spare you the details this went on for 2 weeks. She would attack me and howl and yell. This was a studio apartment and I didn't feel safe sleeping there. I called friends (Amanda) and vets trying to find a solution. I ended up sleeping at Amanda's house for a few days to see if this behavior of Claudias would go away. Friends came over and tried to help but there was nothing we could do.
She would try to attack EVERYONE. We tried getting her into a carrier so we could let her loose at a park or at the SPCA (no kill shelter). It was impossible. She was irate and attacking everything and everyone. My apartment was destroyed and covered in cat urine and feces.

Even my friend Zack (who is a cat expert, once owning over a dozen) after repeated failed attempt to capture her said; "The only time I've ever seen a cat this flipped out my friend ended up with dozens of stiches."

I had to call Animal Control. There was no choice.
The animal control guy tried for over an hour to capture her but she was out of control even for the "control" people.
Eventually she jumped into a small trash can and I covered it with a pillow to trap her. Ironically it was me that trapped her and not the AC guy.



It was awful. I knew they were going to put her to sleep and I HATED that (still hate myself to this day for it). As he carried her in a cage away I heard a familiar "meow" it was her, for that split second she was back. Then the next split second the howl and hiss. I didn't sleep for weeks.

All of that occurred in 2006.

Look at this photograph.



See the reflection on the back of the guitar?

In case you still don't see it.
It looks like a cat...inside a small circular can/bucket.

Here is where it gets weird.

This photograph was taken just a few days ago (approximately February 20th, 2009).

For the record there was nothing there.
There is nothing dark colored in between the fireplace and the white/light green bed.
It should of just been the reflection of the bed.
There are no cats, or pets for that matter in the house I'm staying.


Is it the ghost of Claudia?
You decide.

Discuss.


For the record I did a short blog when this happened back in July 24, 2006
You can find it here;
http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&friendID=2232871&page=6


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Jo!! {Pepper Ann!!}
Joanna Bauer

 
I'm sorry to hear that happened with your cat. Having pets put down is never easy. Anytime I've had to do it, it's 'cause they were too sick to keep going; it must've been even harder for you since that wasn't the case.

But it seems you made the right choice, 'cause there's no way you could've carried on living with her like that.

And as for the photo; that's wicked bizarre. Hmm.

 
Posted by Jo!! {Pepper Ann!!} on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 6:10 AM
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Marty
Martin West

 
dude cats have always been kinda scary to me
 
Posted by Marty on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 4:56 PM
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VitaminR™

 
wow thats pretty creepy but cool at the same time strange strange world
 
Posted by VitaminR™ on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 4:56 PM
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Tiffany

 
oh man! that is wicked creepy!
that's a really sad story :(
if her ghost is around..does it freak you out? i mean do you think it's the old sweet her? or the raging one?
the fact that she's in the bucket..like when she was captured...is like.."remember what happened to me?"
and though i would've been torn apart by that..you obviously had no options left..she was out of control :( so i hope you don't still blame yourself for her death
 
Posted by Tiffany on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 4:56 PM
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eMerly

 
It looks like there are two on the bed and one in the guitar. Maybe Claudiia's ten personalities split into a ton of black cats that day. Sybil would have been a more appropriate name.

 
Posted by eMerly on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 6:34 PM
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☆pixie™☆

 
holy crap...that is creepy. i am sorry to hear you had to put your cat to sleep. it is hard to do, i had to put my cat to sleep almost 2 yrs ago. he had cancer. there are times i swear i still hear him prowling my home.


but, yes....that does look like Claudia.

 
Posted by ☆pixie™☆ on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 6:34 PM
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Alexa
Alexa Oliveti

 
looks like a kitten ina trashcan haha,i think thats just a crazy mind illusion..and i didnt know you had a cat!!
 
Posted by Alexa on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 6:35 PM
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Miss Jillienne(is...dgaf...)

 
totally creepy..yeah ive had plenty of creepy shits happen to me too...very sad though..im sorry
 
Posted by Miss Jillienne(is...dgaf...) on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 6:35 PM
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bettiegrl™
Katrina Miller

 
That's a horribly sad story. I'm so sorry that this happened to you.


I once had a cat for a short while that I liked very much but he had some very strange behavior that I just couldn't figure out. Took him to the vet and spent a ton of money and read every cat behavior book I could get my hands on. I know how hard it was to come to the decision to give him over to the shelter knowing that he was an older cat and might never be adopted. It still makes me sad to this day even though it was several years ago.


It must be very chilling to see that reflection. Cool that you were able to capture it on camera.

 
Posted by bettiegrl™ on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 8:38 PM
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Morgan Meredith

 
that's creepy. hence why i don't own any cats.

 
Posted by Morgan Meredith on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 8:56 PM
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When they tell u 2 grow up, they mean stop growing

 
Okay...so a pawprint the size of a large cat (think big cats) or the size of a large dog showed up on my Planet Terror poster...however that is weird about your cat. I have never had any problems with cats. However, lately, I have been seeing a lot of cats. A cat, a stray cat, sat behind the car i was getting into just as we were getting ready to leave my friends house. The cat would not move. I jumped out of the car to see if it would move. I approached it. Still didn't move. Finally, I had to make some loud noises and chase it to get it to move. However, it sucks that your cat was like that. it's interesting and I am not entirely too sure what to say. I have never seen a cat act like that around me. The cat that wouldn't move was a black cat with a white bib. A cute cat, to say the least.

 
Posted by When they tell u 2 grow up, they mean stop growing on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 10:26 PM
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Leviticus
Annie Hunter

 
thats so weird, it looks like theres a cat laying on the bed too near the top of the guitar.

 
Posted by Leviticus on Sunday, February 22, 2009 - 11:39 PM
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maret

 
That is really interesting. There was obviously a pretty deep connection between you two. It sounds weird to say, but the only seemingly logical explaination is that it is the ghost of Claudia. I wonder what she "wants." Either to haunt you for betrayal or to be with you again...I know how emotional that must be. But that is very interesting.


Good music, too.

 
Posted by maret on Monday, February 23, 2009 - 2:06 AM
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her diamonds.

 
that's a rather interesting story, and a pretty strange picture, i must say...
 
Posted by her diamonds. on Monday, February 23, 2009 - 3:38 PM
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elle

 
Oh, that's Claudia alright.

 
Posted by elle on Monday, February 23, 2009 - 8:38 PM
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stephanie tunebox
Stephanie Bryant

 
wow
 
Posted by stephanie tunebox on Monday, February 23, 2009 - 8:38 PM
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American Panda.

 
Whoaaaaaaaa.

 
Posted by American Panda. on Monday, February 23, 2009 - 11:18 PM
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Amanda

 
When you showed me the photo I assumed it was a few years old. So creepy. That even kinda looks like your fireplace in that apartment.

 
Posted by Amanda on Tuesday, February 24, 2009 - 7:15 PM
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Amanda

 
I, for one, will never forget that night. I hope the ghost of Claudia doesn't haunt you too much.

 
Posted by Amanda on Tuesday, February 24, 2009 - 7:15 PM
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Amanda

 
I, for one, will never forget that night. I hope the ghost of Claudia doesn't haunt you too much.

 
Posted by Amanda on Tuesday, February 24, 2009 - 7:15 PM
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lindsay

 
holy fat christ! thats soooo creepy! man, i remember when you blogged about loosing the cat a few years ago. sad as hell.

oh, and for the record, i completely had a dream last week that you came to tallahassee.
i dont know why or where it came from, but we had one hell of a good time!
hope yer doing well...the creepy ghost of claudia aside ;)
 
Posted by lindsay on Thursday, February 26, 2009 - 5:20 PM
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lindsay

 
holy fat christ! thats soooo creepy! man, i remember when you blogged about loosing the cat a few years ago. sad as hell.

oh, and for the record, i completely had a dream last week that you came to tallahassee.
i dont know why or where it came from, but we had one hell of a good time!
hope yer doing well...the creepy ghost of claudia aside ;)
 
Posted by lindsay on Thursday, February 26, 2009 - 5:20 PM
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(Sarah) Franky Ceramic
Sarah Franky Halloran

 
<3 Claudia <3

I think this is pretty amazing (more amazing than I find it creepy) I think she's just trying to let you know that she's ok.


xoxo
 
Posted by (Sarah) Franky Ceramic on Monday, April 20, 2009 - 2:51 AM
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Tea
Christina Pfeifer

 
Everything in the reflection is wavy because the back of your guitar isnt flat....the waves, or dips in the the reflection line up with the dip between the "cat ears".  could the candles be casting a shadow of something square?  I dunno.  Crazy stuff.

 
Posted by Tea on Friday, May 29, 2009 - 11:23 PM
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