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Panyan Pou's Page

Breed: Birman
Color: Seal Point
Date of Birth: 5-10-92
Registered Name: n/a
Aliases: The Beautiful Panyan Pou, Gorgeous, The Most Beautiful Kitty That Ever Lived, PITA Kitty
Hobbies: Being lap fungus, giving kitty kisses
Dislikes: Insufficient attention, her mom going away on business trips

I was a wreck when my I had to have my beautiful white Persian cat, PerSe, put down. She lived with me for 18 years. While I had cats as a child, PerSe was my first cat as an adult. I knew that I could not be catless, and that I had to get another cat right away. I knew that I could not get another Persian because it would remind me too much of my wonderful PerSe. I decided that I wanted a Maine Coon cat or a Birman. I started calling breeders who advertised in Cat Fancy. I know these people must have thought I was a crazy woman, because I could barely talk for crying. I contacted Sandy Stirling of CooneyIsle cattery, who was able to grasp what I was trying to say between sobs and who was sympathetic to my great loss. One of her queens had recently given birth, but the litter would not be ready for adoption for 4 months. I needed an immediate cat fix.

I had known about the Birman breed for many years, and found the Birman legend charming. I always thought that I would try to adopt a Birman as my "next cat." I contacted Sandra Britcher who operated Homeplace Birmans in Airville, PA. Sandra told me that she had a seal point Birman for immediate adoption. I called an attorney friend of mine, who also happens to be a cat lover, and asked if he'd be interested in joining me on a road trip. Since the trip to PA would involve crossing 3 state lines, I thought it would be a good idea to take a lawyer along in case I unknowingly violated the some laws involving the transportation of pussy across state lines. At Homeplace Birmans, I met "Penelope". She was sweet and beautiful -- exactly the kind of cat fix I needed. Sandra explained that "Penelope" was not CFA registerable. She was trying to breed flame point Birmans and had been crossing out with Himalayans in her breeding program. "Penelope" was one generation away from being CFA registerable because of the Himalayan cross-out. Since I'm in the cat loving business, not the cat breeding business, this made no difference to me. "Penelope" looked like the perfect specimen of the Birman breed, with evenly white tipped paws and lacings on her back legs. She was 10 months old and was destined to become my first post-PerSe cat.

"Penelope" settled into life with me immediately. I loved her soft, silky fur. She was a talkative kitty, pone to climbing on my lap and giving me kitty kisses. We often talked about her name, which did not quite seem to fit her. I sounded out many names with her -- Silky, Snow Mitten -- all of which were met with blank stares. I checked a Burmese dictionary out of the library and found that panyan and pou were words for silk. My beautiful Birman was sitting beside me on the sofa. When I said "panyan" she looked at me with those beautiful sapphire blue eyes and said "meow". Pou elicited the same response. Panyan Pou was her name. She knew it all along, but it took me considerable time and effort to figure it out. When my veterinarian, Dr. Giles, first met Panyan Pou, she asked if I called her Pou for short. I replied, "Actually, I call her The Beautiful Panyan Pou." According to Panyan Pou, she is the most beautiful kitty on the face of the earth, and quite possibly the most beautiful kitty of all time. The only nickname she tolerates is Gorgeous.

Birmans are very expressive, affectionate cats. While they are not as talkative as the Siamese breed, they do talk a lot. Anyone who wants a lap cat should give serious consideration to a Birman. Whenever there is a lap in our household, Panyan Pou is there! Whether your reading, involved in conversation or watching TV, if you make a lap she wants to be sitting on it. If there's something obstructing your lap, she complains loudly until the offending object is removed from her rightful place. It has gotten to the point where we refer to Gorgeous as the PITA (pain-in-the-ass) kitty. Needless to say, this is NOT a nickname she acknowledges.

In our 6-cat household, Gorgeous rules. She never hissed at or swatted any of the 5 other kitties introduced into the house. She has always been the first cat to accept a new kitty, even defending it against other cats in the house. She is the only kitty who is friends with, and plays with, every kitty in the house. And she is the only kitty MeCoon likes.

A short time after she came to live with me, I noticed her somewhat obsessively washing and biting at her paws. Upon inspection, I say that her paw pads were pink and tender. During the worst outbreaks, her paw pads would blister and crack open. I thought she might be having a reaction to a chemical cleaner I was using, which was a good excuse to stop cleaning. I took her to Dr. Giles who took a tissue biopsy. The diagnosis came back as pemphigus. In essence, she is allergic to her own skin. Dr. Giles offered to refer us to a veterinary dermatologist, but I declined. The only thing a dermatologist could do for an auto-immune disease would be to treat the symptoms. There is no cure. Dr. Giles prescribed Panalog cream, which I massage into the paw pads whenever Panyan Pou has a severe outbreak. Panalog works very well, but it contains a steroid and I use it sparingly. At my request, Dr. Giles also looked into some homeopathic remedies. I found vitamin E oil massaged into the paw pads to be most helpful. I found that the most severe outbreaks of pemphigus coincided with loading my cats onto the airplane with me (they flew with me in the cabin) when we visited my father. I have not traveled with my cats since my father's death, and Panyan Pou has not had any serious outbreaks since then. I try to make certain that she (and all my cats) lead stress free lives.

When I first learned of the pemphigus, I notified Panyan Pou's breeder. Sandra was horrified to learn of the condition, as she prided herself on breeding beautiful healthy cats. Subsequently, she learned that pemphigus was in a cattery she had once used for breeding. Sandra was furious. She had to discontinue breeding the lineage from that cat and notify everyone who purchased cats from that lineage. When she spoke to the owner of the cattery, he acted like it was no big deal! Lesson learned: health problems can invade the catteries of conscientious breeders. If your cat develops health problems that could be hereditary, it is important that your share this information with your cat's breeder.