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sphynxlove
Apr 19, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx Cattery

2 cats with herpes/tritrichomonas/ring worm

Omg lol i just wanted to comment on your post (samantha van) i didnt go in as much detail as you about what happen to us i just summed it up in a short message. but i have been through the same thing with susan trying to sugarcoat it or not take responsibility , not even a appology just excuse after excuse.. yeah im sure our cats also caught ring worm ,herpes and tritrichomonas from the airplane.. damn you airplane and all your dirtyness.. i wonder what part of the airplane shaved my kitten or gave them herpes and tritric..lol must be the stewardess or maybe we should blame the pilot? people have been extremly mean and rude to maggie and other people that had bad experiences with susan.. like above pull your head out of your behinds.. a airplane doesnt cause animals to have so many health issues , and to take money and send someone elses kitten is no excuse thats a horrible dirty trick to pull and not something a decent breeder would ever do.. the rest of the cats in my home also got sick after bring these kittens into our home.. she didnt offer to refund us or offer an appology , even though her contract said the above kitten is in good health , yet they were not , good health is not having herpes, ring worm (which was very visible) or tritrichomonas..and offering someone a free breeding does absolutly nothing to help or fix anything..when she pulled the "my husband's a lawyer" I had to laugh well my husband use to be an officer we are not stupid when it comes to the law and breach of contract which you did susan.. your a terrible terrible breeder (SUSAN) OF SENZA CAPELLI

carrie
Apr 25, 2012

susan capelli

Susan Capelli is now i Saskatchewan. And she now has a new cattery name. Snowbald is her name for those interested. My name is Carrie Hallum and I posted that. I am sphynxlove.

angry buyer
Apr 25, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx Cattery

i seen sam's review and i could relate. i got a sick cat. susan wouldnt replace the cat as she promises in her contract. she also blamed the flying lol. i found sam on fb and she was also threatened to be sued just for leaving a bad review lol. sam was so upset because her cats got sick when susans infested cat arrived. i uess im lucky s usans cat is the only cat i got but wow im not happy i got a sick cat. i agree with you and sam. the way susan treats buyers she has screwed over is so cruel. she should be reported and sued. i got a sick cat from susan with herpes. ringworm. she blames the flying. susan is sick herself. sick in the head. she threatened to sue me. she could try to sue but it's kind of stupid on her part when apart of her contract she promises you a health guarantee. it doesn't matter if the cat was healthy before it left her house. when cats arrive sick. they are sick. you breached your contract. she breached uit twice !!!! refused to replace my cat. susan can go to hell.

samantha van
Apr 25, 2012

Susan Capelli

I am Samantha Van and you guys are idiots. I never posted that shit and you never found me on facebook. I am going to find out who you are Carrie cause you are causing me grief. I know Snowbald is behind this too.

noseybuyer
Apr 25, 2012

susan capelli of Georgia

I got a cat from miss capelli and my cats bum stunk. every time it used the box its bum would smell so bad. when i told her it was smelling she had the never to tell me to stop putting my head in the litter box. all cat owners need to smell their cats bums to make sure that theyare clean before sitting on the couch.. so i guess flying made my cat smell. so the motto of all this is if your cat sneezes smells and smiles when you cry, you need to tell it to shove off.

Vandis Sphynx
Apr 26, 2012

susan capelli

I own Vandis sphynx and Susan is the best breeder around. We all love and respect her and this witch hunt will come back to bite you. Karma

Vandis Sphynx
Apr 26, 2012

Susan Capelli

Ok guys. I have a kitten from Susan. Its happy and healthy and I am on the wait list for a second. If your kitten had a problem, its an animal, its live. Who would you blame if your baby got sick. The real point is that she stands behind her kittens and helps if there is a problem. So in her defence, she is an nice person.

Roger and Mary Roznowski
Apr 26, 2012

Beautiful Kittens

I have two beautiful kittens from Susan. They are well socialized and very happy. We went to visit Susan and her home and it was clean. The kittens were basking in the sun and came to us as soon as we entered her home. We kept a baby book of the beautiful kitten growing up. She sent us pictures all the time. We had to ask her a few times because she forgot but she was always accomodating and got right back to us with emails. Susan gave us a beautiful care package when we took our babies home. She explained everything in detail to us. When we heard she ws being featured on National Geographic for her beautiful kittens, that made us all the more sure that we had made the right choice. Sometimes things don't always go as planned but I think it is important to know that Susan will stand behind you and speak with you at any time. Never does a text or email go unanswered. We were happy to give Susan an outstanding recommendation and hope that she will be making families happy for many years to come.

Lou
Apr 26, 2012

susan capelli beautiful kittens

January 27th, 2012


Our kitten Pasha is doing wonderfully. She was very inquisitive and friendly right from the time we got her home, and her disposition has only gotten more so. We are so in love with her.

She loves nestling in blankets on our couch to sleep at night, and otherwise prefers a lap to sit on whenever available. We have had no issues with her food or digestion and she has always used the litter pan and scratch post provided. We get the feeling she is quite intelligent, we only had to show her once.

We bathed her yesterday as she was getting quite oily, she wasn't thrilled, but suffered us doing it. She emerged much softer and pinker!

Overall we are very happy with our little darling and would be happy to be a reference for you. We will send pictures of her later today.

August 2011 From Loulou






Ren has been a wonderful addition to my family. My nephew and niece adore her and are constantly inviting their friends to play with her. The first night she was with me, she curled up under my chin, put her face on my cheek and promptly fell asleep. She's absolutely adorable! She's very playful and super friendly and boy can she purr up a storm !


I had absolutely no problems getting her to use her litter. I took her to New York and she would come sit in the hotel lobby with me and was on best behaviour. She would even let me know when she needed to use her litter and wait till we got up to the room. Peoples reactions to her were brilliant! And I'm pretty sure there are a few who are now going to get a sphynx kitten after having met her.


She's constantly wanting to cuddle and such a smart little girl. I even taught her how to kiss ! She rubs her nose on yours and sometimes gives you a quick lick ;) . She follows me everywhere around the house . . she's almost like a dog in a cats body only better. Thank you Susan, for giving me such a wonderful, beautiful , healthy, playful , adorable kitten. She's charmed the pants off everyone who's met her.


For anyone out there thinking of getting one . . I highly recommend getting one from Susan. They're not as high maintenance as people would have you believe. Yes, you have to bath them once a week, and they are more delicate than other cats. But they're absolutely wonderful ! And Susan has been brilliant :)


Once again, Thanks Susuan :)
LouLou

Ken and Michele
Apr 26, 2012

Perfect Kitten from Susan

Hi Susan,

Thank-you so much for our recent additions to our family. With us both working in the veterinary field we do see a lot of kittens. We have never been happier with the purchase of our 2 new kittens. They have been a huge pleasure for the entire family. Their health and disposition is PURR-FECT! They have brought us hours of entertainment. Your socialization before we got them is great. They are not shy or timid with company, or when we take them to work at the veterinary hospital.
I want to Thank-you from our hearts for these two perfect angels. I am attaching a few images we have of them and if you want we can send more as
they grow.

Sincerely,
Michele & Ken Langelier

Cynthia Steward
Apr 26, 2012

Senzacapelli Kittens

I would like to commend Susan on her kittens. They are so friendly and well socialized. I have two of her kittens and she gave me the honour of breeding last one before I fixed her as a pet. I sure learned quickly that it isn't easy to raise kittens. I did have some sniffles and eye issues but she gave me some natural remedies and they turned out to be healthy happy little sphynx.
Susan asked nothing in return and was more than happy to help me every step of the way. I kept one of the kittens for a pet so now we are a family of four sphynx cats and they are all doing amazingly well.
No expense was spared in helping me raise my babies.
I would leave a message and get an answer immediately.
I really don't know what I can say except that Susan is exceptional. And by the way, she is NOT Susan Capelli, that is a breeder out west.
Hats off to someone who has such a love for these cats. And for those who have anything negative to say, I would tell them to speak to Susan and find out just how wonderful she is. She has the respect of the Sphynx community. After all, if it wasn't for people like Susan who took the time to develop the breed and get them accepted in CFA, we wouldnt be where we are today. Judges are respectful of Susan. And I have a kitten from Carol at Pretty Bald. Susan got Carol started in Sphynx and she is the most successful breeder to this date with many national winning cats and awards.
Cynthia

THEREALSAM
Apr 27, 2012

I am seriously Samantha Van lol

It was brought to my attention by "someone" (She doesn't want her name mentioned because she's sick of being threatened to be sued) that for some reason someone (Probably Susan) is going around saying she is me and my bad review is a fake. I am the real Samantha Van and it is unreal that Susan or whoever it is pretending to be me lol what a joke, I would of accepted it and let this go if you had of just walked away but NO you had to comment on all my bad reviews and say you're the real Samantha Van and the review is a fake LOL WOWOWOWOW WOW. I AM SAMANTHA VAN and I DID get a cat from the breeder Senza Capelli. I DID leave a bad review lol whoever keeps posting stuff pretending to be me and implying I never left a bad review. I don't even know what to say lol GET HELP!!!! I don't know why my name keeps being brought up in bad reviews or why this nutcase is pretending to be me but saying I never left a bad review. I DID LEAVE A BAD REVIEW. On the contract it said pretty bald, however, there is more than one sphynx breeder known as pretty bald. The nut bag I dealt with months ago, her name was Susan. [email protected] is her email. You figure out the rest. My Sphynx was sick, I knew instantly he was sick. Sneezing, wheezing, boogery nasty discharged eyes. His stools were green, runny and disgusting, stunk something horrible. I was also told it was all my fault, change of food blablabla sugar coat sugar coat. Shortly after my other two cats get sick with disgusting eye infections, both sneezing, wheezing and coughing with disgusting green runny stools. Now my other two cats which I have never had any health problems with until Susan's cat came into my life are all now very sick. Especially my oldest. If I just had the one cat which happened to be Susan's and HE arrived sick, I would be a bit more tolerant about it and just bite the bullet and raise the poor cat but I have had my oldest and second oldest for many years, never had any problems until Susan's Sphynx arrives in my house. My cats are my babies. I feel horrible and ashamed of myself. It's not only Susan to blame. It is also mine. Many breeders have told me to NEVER just buy a cat online and have the cat shipped. Always meet the parents. I did wrong. I bought a cat from Susan without meeting her and the parents. So shame on me but shame on Susan for all of this. It's not just me that have had cats from her that came with issues ok. To threaten to sue me because I left you a bad review because you SENT ME A SICK CAT IS ridiculous. Ever heard of the stupid health guarantee (The reason I call it stupid because basically getting a healthy cat from Susan did not happen for me) you promise on your stupid contract which you have breached? What about the other buyers that have also got sick cats from you and left bad reviews? You going to sue them too? Take some advice from me. Go to your local psychiatric ward, put yourself in until you come back to reality. Why is it most good reviews of yours always starts with "I got a cat from Susan that had some issues but she helped me with the ordeal. She's a wonderful lady, blablabla." LMAO. You sell sick cats, enough said. The first comment on this makes me laugh. You speak so highly of Susan because she gave you help with your cat that had eye problems to begin with, PRETTY much. Oh congrats, you got a cat with eye problems but because Susan was so helpful with the ordeal. That makes everything ok. Jesus Christ lol. I have been doing my homework and asking many breeders. YOU SHOULD NOT BE GETTING A CAT FROM A REPUTABLE BREEDER WITH ANY EYE PROBLEMS OR HEALTH PROBLEMS, ESPECIALLY INSTANTLY. It's not rocket science. As for the threatening to sue every one (Because Susan has threatened to sue not only me but other buyers), go for it lol. How many people do you plan on suing along your selling sick cats journey? Susan, whether your husband is a lawyer or not. No one cares. My best friend is a lawyer, she told me ANYONE can sue, doesn't mean you're going to win. Considering you've breached your contract. It's irreverent if the cat was healthy before arriving at my house. Maybe you should just not promise a health guarantee up to 3 years then. Quite silly to even have that floating in your contract and on your website which btw, I love how you changed your website after I threatened to sue you because you don't have a leg to stand on promising me a health guarantee in your contract, then you go and change you website "Time to time, you will see a sick kitten, it's out of the breeders hands".. THEN DON'T PUT IN YOUR CONTRACT YOU PROMISE A HEALTH GUARANTEE THEN. Jesus. You're even admitting you sell sick cats. Lord give me the strength lol.

Whoever it is, which I have a feeling it is Susan pretending to be me by saying "I'm the real Samantha Van. These reviews are bogus, fake, blahblah."
This is mature behavior coming from a "lady" like yourself. I'M SAMANTHA VAN. Could you please get a new vocabulary, keep your cussing to yourself. That's not very appropriate for someone that is going to sue me.
If you get a sick cat from Susan, I'm very sorry but just walk away. Bite the bullet and accept it. She isn't going to admit she's done wrong or apologize for the stress she has done to you/or/and your family. Instead, she will treat you like you're in the wrong, lie and sugar cat as if you're the reason why your cat is sick. I accepted it months ago, bit the bullet and cut off Susan like she was toxic cancer. This has been very stressful on my family because our babies (the cats we have had for many years before Susan's sick cat came into our home) are very sick. As for the people with the good reviews, LUCKY. I wish.
Ih what I'm reading is true. Jesus. Ringworm, parasites and nasty stools. Did she really shave a cat? lol Really? My God. What's wrong with people. If you don't have any other cats in your home, just get the cat replaced and hope that one isn't sick. That's all I can say or just bite the bullet and let it go. Susan isn't going to help you lol or wave her magic wand and better your cats. All I wanted was an apology but no. It's all my fault her cat arrived sick the first night we picked him up, then my other two get sick. It's also out of her hands that my cat has ingrown crooked teeth and herpes. Whatever.

Pete M
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx Cattery

The story of the film began some time ago, when producer and director Gary Glassman of Providence Pictures contacted me about making a documentary on the Great Sphinx for the program Nova and Europe's Arte TV. Glassman first asked to interview me as part of a film involving many different people, most of whose work had nothing to do with the Sphinx at all. I told him that I did not want to be a part of such a project, because my friend Mark Lehner and I have dedicated decades of our lives to this amazing monument, and I wanted to save our story for a film that could tell it fully and accurately. Finally, Gary, along with the Nova’s Senior Executive Producer Paula Apsell, agreed that it was time for the real story of the Sphinx to be told. I advised Gary to include German archaeologist Rainer Stadelmann in the film along with me and Mark, as his theory that the statue dates to the reign of Khufu is an important part of the history of scholarly debate about the Sphinx.

Over three days of filming, I introduced three important projects of which I am very proud to have been a part. The first was the conservation of the Sphinx. This story began in 1980, when I left Egypt to study for my PhD at the University of Pennsylvania. I stayed there for 7 years, from 1980 to 1987. During that time, the statue was badly damaged by poor restoration. The people who carried out the work removed much of the ancient stonework and added new stones, changing the proportions of the Sphinx. These idiots also used completely unsuitable cement, which kept the stone from breathing. Mark Lehner was living in Cairo at the time, and used to send me letters telling me that this so-called “restoration” was completely destroying the statue. Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do. When I returned home in 1987, however, I put a complete stop to the project. In February of 1988, a large chunk of stone fell from the Sphinx’s shoulder. This was a red flag, which told everyone that the statue was in grave danger. I will never forget the day that I left my office to see the damage. I looked at the Sphinx, and felt as though it was a living rock that was crying tears of sadness over what was happening to it.

Pete M
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx

The Riddle of the Sphinx

"Why didn't the Thebans simply shoot the sphinx with arrows rather than stand by and see their fellow citizens devoured? Ridiculous!" 1

The appearance of a man-eating monster in Sophocles' Oedipus Tyrannus has always been a problem for me (as it was for Carl Robert 2, "the sphinx was the gravest problem in the logic of the narrative, one that the poets never solved"). Why does the sphinx hold such a crucial place in the story, which otherwise is focused on human feelings, and human reactions to terrible human events? It seems as out of place as Godzilla would in the New York and Sicily of Coppola's Godfather trilogy.
This brief study tries to address the question: why is the sphinx included in the tragedy? Unlike Palaephatus, the 4th century BC sceptic whom I quoted above, I don't just want to rationalise her away - but I do hope to discover how she came to occupy her place in the story. There seems to be only one logical place to start: with the original sphinx in Egypt.

Diane1
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx

Honestly, now you are bashing Pretty Bald, she has more records with Sphynx than anyone around. She isn't happy with you Samantha Van who by the way is really Samantha Houghton.

CR Cats
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli

Oh, by the way. I sent the cat to Carrie Hallum in Alberta who later told Susan I had shaved it. That was my cat and I did NOT shave it. Why would you shave a sphynx. Susan and I had a huge fight after Carrie said that. So Samantha Houghton who has a Pretty Bald cat be careful who you believe. Susan sells for a lot of different breeders to help them out. Try attacking the right person. If you want Carrie Hallums name address and phone number, just ask me.

Dream Stella
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx Saskatchewan

The Sphinx of Giza is a symbol that has represented the essence of Egypt for thousands of years. Even with all of the pictures that we see of the Sphinx, nothing can really prepare you for the time that you finally see the Sphinx with your own eyes. Here's a look at the Sphinx that will give you a hint of what you can expect to see if you visit Egypt. From the north side the profile of the Sphinx reveals the proportion of the body to the head. It would appear as though the head is small in proportion to the body. Because of the changing desert terrain, the body of the Sphinx has been buried several times over the past several thousand years. Most recently in 1905, the sand has been cleared away to expose the magnitude and beauty of the entirety of the Sphinx. The paws themselves are 50 feet long (15m) while the entire length is 150 feet (45m). The head is 30 (10m) feet long and 14 feet (4m) wide. Because certain layers of the stone are softer than others, there is a high degree of erosion that has claimed the original detail of the carved figure. The most popular and current theory of the builder of the Sphinx holds that it was commissioned by the 4th Dynasty King, Khafre (2558-2532 BCE). Khafre was one of the sons of Khufu (AKA Cheops). The Sphinx lines up with the Pyramid of Khafre at the foot of its causeway. As one rounds the northeast corner to the front of the Sphinx, the alignment of the two structures becomes more apparent.

Although the head of the Sphinx is badly battered in some places, traces of the original paint can still be seen near one ear. Originally it is believed that the Sphinx was painted and was quite colorful. Since then, the nose and beard have been broken away. The nose was the unfortunate victim of target practice by the Turks in the Turkish period. It is often erroneously assumed that the nose was shot off by Napoleon's men, but 18th century drawings reveal that the nose was missing long before Napoleon's arrival.
Guardian of the Horizon
The Sphinx of Giza is a symbol that has represented the essence of Egypt for thousands of years. Even with all of the pictures that we see of the Sphinx, nothing can really prepare you for the time that you finally see the Sphinx with your own eyes. Here's a look at the Sphinx that will give you a hint of what you can expect to see if you visit Egypt.





Carved from the bedrock of the Giza plateau, the Sphinx is truly a mysterious marvel from the days of ancient Egypt. The body of a lion with the head of a king or god, the sphinx has come to symbolize strength and wisdom.



From the north side the profile of the Sphinx reveals the proportion of the body to the head. It would appear as though the head is small in proportion to the body. Because of the changing desert terrain, the body of the Sphinx has been buried several times over the past several thousand years. Most recently in 1905, the sand has been cleared away to expose the magnitude and beauty of the entirety of the Sphinx. The paws themselves are 50 feet long (15m) while the entire length is 150 feet (45m). The head is 30 (10m) feet long and 14 feet (4m) wide. Because certain layers of the stone are softer than others, there is a high degree of erosion that has claimed the original detail of the carved figure.



The most popular and current theory of the builder of the Sphinx holds that it was commissioned by the 4th Dynasty King, Khafre (2558-2532 BCE). Khafre was one of the sons of Khufu (AKA Cheops). The Sphinx lines up with the Pyramid of Khafre at the foot of its causeway. As one rounds the northeast corner to the front of the Sphinx, the alignment of the two structures becomes more apparent.



Although the head of the Sphinx is badly battered in some places, traces of the original paint can still be seen near one ear. Originally it is believed that the Sphinx was painted and was quite colorful. Since then, the nose and beard have been broken away. The nose was the unfortunate victim of target practice by the Turks in the Turkish period. It is often erroneously assumed that the nose was shot off by Napoleon's men, but 18th century drawings reveal that the nose was missing long before Napoleon's arrival.


Rounding the southeast corner

Interestingly, to some, the features of the face of the Sphinx bear a far more striking resemblance to an older brother of Khafre, the Pharaoh Djedefre (AKA Radjedef). Djedefre's short lived reign occurred just prior to the reign of Khafre. Unlike Khafre, Khafre's father and later Khafre's brother Menkaure, Djedefre did not construct his pyramid on the Giza plateau. Instead Djedefre built his pyramid at Abu Roash where it now lies badly damaged. Some believe that Khafre usurped the throne of Djedefre and then built his pyramid and Sphinx at Giza.



The back right paw and tail
Recently, the Sphinx has undergone a major restoration effort, done solely by Egyptians. Here is how the back right paw appears after this fine work. The top of the paw was purposely left unfinished, which demonstrates the difference between the original rock and the quality of the restoration. Also notice the tail of the Sphinx which wraps around this right side.
Guardian of the Horizon
The Sphinx of Giza is a symbol that has represented the essence of Egypt for thousands of years. Even with all of the pictures that we see of the Sphinx, nothing can really prepare you for the time that you finally see the Sphinx with your own eyes. Here's a look at the Sphinx that will give you a hint of what you can expect to see if you visit Egypt.





Carved from the bedrock of the Giza plateau, the Sphinx is truly a mysterious marvel from the days of ancient Egypt. The body of a lion with the head of a king or god, the sphinx has come to symbolize strength and wisdom.



From the north side the profile of the Sphinx reveals the proportion of the body to the head. It would appear as though the head is small in proportion to the body. Because of the changing desert terrain, the body of the Sphinx has been buried several times over the past several thousand years. Most recently in 1905, the sand has been cleared away to expose the magnitude and beauty of the entirety of the Sphinx. The paws themselves are 50 feet long (15m) while the entire length is 150 feet (45m). The head is 30 (10m) feet long and 14 feet (4m) wide. Because certain layers of the stone are softer than others, there is a high degree of erosion that has claimed the original detail of the carved figure.



The most popular and current theory of the builder of the Sphinx holds that it was commissioned by the 4th Dynasty King, Khafre (2558-2532 BCE). Khafre was one of the sons of Khufu (AKA Cheops). The Sphinx lines up with the Pyramid of Khafre at the foot of its causeway. As one rounds the northeast corner to the front of the Sphinx, the alignment of the two structures becomes more apparent.



Although the head of the Sphinx is badly battered in some places, traces of the original paint can still be seen near one ear. Originally it is believed that the Sphinx was painted and was quite colorful. Since then, the nose and beard have been broken away. The nose was the unfortunate victim of target practice by the Turks in the Turkish period. It is often erroneously assumed that the nose was shot off by Napoleon's men, but 18th century drawings reveal that the nose was missing long before Napoleon's arrival.


Rounding the southeast corner

Interestingly, to some, the features of the face of the Sphinx bear a far more striking resemblance to an older brother of Khafre, the Pharaoh Djedefre (AKA Radjedef). Djedefre's short lived reign occurred just prior to the reign of Khafre. Unlike Khafre, Khafre's father and later Khafre's brother Menkaure, Djedefre did not construct his pyramid on the Giza plateau. Instead Djedefre built his pyramid at Abu Roash where it now lies badly damaged. Some believe that Khafre usurped the throne of Djedefre and then built his pyramid and Sphinx at Giza.



A German Egyptologist has even suggested that the Sphinx was built by the father of Khafre, King Khufu, who was also the builder of the Great Pyramid.

YOU DECIDE who you think more resembles the Sphinx?



Here are some other pictures of the face of the Sphinx:









The back right paw and tail
Recently, the Sphinx has undergone a major restoration effort, done solely by Egyptians. Here is how the back right paw appears after this fine work. The top of the paw was purposely left unfinished, which demonstrates the difference between the original rock and the quality of the restoration. Also notice the tail of the Sphinx which wraps around this right side.
The left or North side of the Sphinx was restored last, and here is how the left paw appears now. Notice how carved bricks were use to perform the restoration. These were hand cut and carefully fitted into place by modern day Egyptian craftsmen and rock cutters.
You can read more about this restoration HERE.

Read about the entire History of the Conservation of the Sphinx from ancient times HERE.

The back left paw



In between the paws of the Sphinx is a stela, now called the "Dream Stela", which is inscribed with a story. The 18th Dynasty story tells of the time that Thutmosis IV fell asleep under the Sphinx which was covered to the neck in sand. Thutmosis had a dream that the Sphinx spoke to him and promised that if he would free the Sphinx from the sand, Thutmosis would be destined to become king of Egypt.

During the 18th Dynasty, Thutmosis IV probably did clear the Sphinx at that time. But it is more likely that the story about the dream was created for political purposes, an ancient propaganda story to help prove the legitimacy of the king. This type of story could support the validity of a kingship, asserting and assuring the power of the pharaoh as designated by the gods, or in this case, the Sphinx itself.

Dwight
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli sphynx

When Mark Lehner was a teenager in the late 1960s, his parents introduced him to the writings of the famed clairvoyant Edgar Cayce. During one of his trances, Cayce, who died in 1945, saw that refugees from the lost city of Atlantis buried their secrets in a hall of records under the Sphinx and that the hall would be discovered before the end of the 20th century.

In 1971, Lehner, a bored sophomore at the University of North Dakota, wasn’t planning to search for lost civilizations, but he was “looking for something, a meaningful involvement.” He dropped out of school, began hitchhiking and ended up in Virginia Beach, where he sought out Cayce’s son, Hugh Lynn, the head of a holistic medicine and paranormal research foundation his father had started. When the foundation sponsored a group tour of the Giza plateau—the site of the Sphinx and the pyramids on the western outskirts of Cairo—Lehner tagged along. “It was hot and dusty and not very majestic,” he remembers.

Still, he returned, finishing his undergraduate education at the American University of Cairo with support from Cayce’s foundation. Even as he grew skeptical about a lost hall of records, the site’s strange history exerted its pull. “There were thousands of tombs of real people, statues of real people with real names, and none of them figured in the Cayce stories,” he says.

Lehner married an Egyptian woman and spent the ensuing years plying his drafting skills to win work mapping archaeological sites all over Egypt. In 1977, he joined Stanford Research Institute scientists using state-of-the-art remote-sensing equipment to analyze the bedrock under the Sphinx. They found only the cracks and fissures expected of ordinary limestone formations. Working closely with a young Egyptian archaeologist named Zahi Hawass, Lehner also explored and mapped a passage in the Sphinx’s rump, concluding that treasure hunters likely had dug it after the statue was built.

No human endeavor has been more associated with mystery than the huge, ancient lion that has a human head and is seemingly resting on the rocky plateau a stroll from the great pyramids. Fortunately for Lehner, it wasn’t just a metaphor that the Sphinx is a riddle. Little was known for certain about who erected it or when, what it represented and precisely how it related to the pharaonic monuments nearby. So Lehner settled in, working for five years out of a makeshift office between the Sphinx’s colossal paws, subsisting on Nescafé and cheese sandwiches while he examined every square inch of the structure. He remembers “climbing all over the Sphinx like the Lilliputians on Gulliver, and mapping it stone by stone.” The result was a uniquely detailed picture of the statue’s worn, patched surface, which had been subjected to at least five major restoration efforts since 1,400 B.C. The research earned him a doctorate in Egyptology at Yale.

Recognized today as one of the world’s leading Egyptologists and Sphinx authorities, Lehner has conducted field research at Giza during most of the 37 years since his first visit. (Hawass, his friend and frequent collaborator, is the secretary general of the Egyptian Supreme Council of Antiquities and controls access to the Sphinx, the pyramids and other government-owned sites and artifacts.) Applying his archaeological sleuthing to the surrounding two-square-mile Giza plateau with its pyramids, temples, quarries and thousands of tombs, Lehner helped confirm what others had speculated—that some parts of the Giza complex, the Sphinx included, make up a vast sacred machine designed to harness the power of the sun to sustain the earthly and divine order. And while he long ago gave up on the fabled library of Atlantis, it’s curious, in light of his early wanderings, that he finally did discover a Lost City.

The Sphinx was not assembled piece by piece but was carved from a single mass of limestone exposed when workers dug a horseshoe-shaped quarry in the Giza plateau. Approximately 66 feet tall and 240 feet long, it is one of the largest and oldest monolithic statues in the world. None of the photos or sketches I’d seen prepared me for the scale. It was a humbling sensation to stand between the creature’s paws, each twice my height and longer than a city bus. I gained sudden empathy for what a mouse must feel like when cornered by a cat.

Nobody knows its original name. Sphinx is the human-headed lion in ancient Greek mythology; the term likely came into use some 2,000 years after the statue was built. There are hundreds of tombs at Giza with hieroglyphic inscriptions dating back some 4,500 years, but not one mentions the statue. “The Egyptians didn’t write history,” says James Allen, an Egyptologist at Brown University, “so we have no solid evidence for what its builders thought the Sphinx was....Certainly something divine, presumably the image of a king, but beyond that is anyone’s guess.” Likewise, the statue’s symbolism is unclear, though inscriptions from the era refer to Ruti, a double lion god that sat at the entrance to the underworld and guarded the horizon where the sun rose and set.


The face, though better preserved than most of the statue, has been battered by centuries of weathering and vandalism. In 1402, an Arab historian reported that a Sufi zealot had disfigured it “to remedy some religious errors.” Yet there are clues to what the face looked like in its prime. Archaeological excavations in the early 19th century found pieces of its carved stone beard and a royal cobra emblem from its headdress. Residues of red pigment are still visible on the face, leading researchers to conclude that at some point, the Sphinx’s entire visage was painted red. Traces of blue and yellow paint elsewhere suggest to Lehner that the Sphinx was once decked out in gaudy comic book colors.

For thousands of years, sand buried the colossus up to its shoulders, creating a vast disembodied head atop the eastern edge of the Sahara. Then, in 1817, a Genoese adventurer, Capt. Giovanni Battista Caviglia, led 160 men in the first modern attempt to dig out the Sphinx. They could not hold back the sand, which poured into their excavation pits nearly as fast as they could dig it out. The Egyptian archaeologist Selim Hassan finally freed the statue from the sand in the late 1930s. “The Sphinx has thus emerged into the landscape out of shadows of what seemed to be an impenetrable oblivion,” the New York Times declared.

The question of who built the Sphinx has long vexed Egyptologists and archaeologists. Lehner, Hawass and others agree it was Pharaoh Khafre, who ruled Egypt during the Old Kingdom, which began around 2,600 B.C. and lasted some 500 years before giving way to civil war and famine. It’s known from hieroglyphic texts that Khafre’s father, Khufu, built the 481-foot-tall Great Pyramid, a quarter mile from where the Sphinx would later be built. Khafre, following a tough act, constructed his own pyramid, ten feet shorter than his father’s, also a quarter of a mile behind the Sphinx. Some of the evidence linking Khafre with the Sphinx comes from Lehner’s research, but the idea dates back to 1853.

That’s when a French archaeologist named Auguste Mariette unearthed a life-size statue of Khafre, carved with startling realism from black volcanic rock, amid the ruins of a building he discovered adjacent to the Sphinx that would later be called the Valley Temple. What’s more, Mariette found the remnants of a stone causeway—a paved, processional road—connecting the Valley Temple to a mortuary temple next to Khafre’s pyramid. Then, in 1925, French archaeologist and engineer Emile Baraize probed the sand directly in front of the Sphinx and discovered yet another Old Kingdom building—now called the Sphinx Temple—strikingly similar in its ground plan to the ruins Mariette had already found.

Despite these clues that a single master building plan tied the Sphinx to Khafre’s pyramid and his temples, some experts continued to speculate that Khufu or other pharaohs had built the statue. Then, in 1980, Lehner recruited a young German geologist, Tom Aigner, who suggested a novel way of showing that the Sphinx was an integral part of Khafre’s larger building complex. Limestone is the result of mud, coral and the shells of plankton-like creatures compressed together over tens of millions of years. Looking at samples from the Sphinx Temple and the Sphinx itself, Aigner and Lehner inventoried the different fossils making up the limestone. The fossil fingerprints showed that the blocks used to build the wall of the temple must have come from the ditch surrounding the Sphinx. Apparently, workmen, probably using ropes and wooden sledges, hauled away the quarried blocks to construct the temple as the Sphinx was being carved out of the stone.

That Khafre arranged for construction of his pyramid, the temples and the Sphinx seems increasingly likely. “Most scholars believe, as I do,” Hawass wrote in his 2006 book, Mountain of the Pharaohs, “that the Sphinx represents Khafre and forms an integral part of his pyramid complex.”

But who carried out the backbreaking work of creating the Sphinx? In 1990, an American tourist was riding in the desert half a mile south of the Sphinx when she was thrown from her horse after it stumbled on a low mud-brick wall. Hawass investigated and discovered an Old Kingdom cemetery. Some 600 people were buried there, with tombs belonging to overseers—identified by inscriptions recording their names and titles—surrounded by the humbler tombs of ordinary laborers.

Near the cemetery, nine years later, Lehner discovered his Lost City. He and Hawass had been aware since the mid-1980s that there were buildings at that site. But it wasn’t until they excavated and mapped the area that they realized it was a settlement bigger than ten football fields and dating to Khafre’s reign. At its heart were four clusters of eight long mud-brick barracks. Each structure had the elements of an ordinary house—a pillared porch, sleeping platforms and a kitchen—that was enlarged to accommodate around 50 people sleeping side by side. The barracks, Lehner says, could have accommodated between 1,600 to 2,000 workers—or more, if the sleeping quarters were on two levels. The workers’ diet indicates they weren’t slaves. Lehner’s team found remains of mostly male cattle under 2 years old—in other words, prime beef. Lehner thinks ordinary Egyptians may have rotated in and out of the work crew under some sort of national service or feudal obligation to their superiors.


This past fall, at the behest of “Nova” documentary makers, Lehner and Rick Brown, a professor of sculpture at the Massachusetts College of Art, attempted to learn more about construction of the Sphinx by sculpting a scaled-down version of its missing nose from a limestone block, using replicas of ancient tools found on the Giza plateau and depicted in tomb paintings. Forty-five centuries ago, the Egyptians lacked iron or bronze tools. They mainly used stone hammers, along with copper chisels for detailed finished work.

Bashing away in the yard of Brown’s studio near Boston, Brown, assisted by art students, found that the copper chisels became blunt after only a few blows before they had to be resharpened in a forge that Brown constructed out of a charcoal furnace. Lehner and Brown estimate one laborer might carve a cubic foot of stone in a week. At that rate, they say, it would take 100 people three years to complete the Sphinx.

Exactly what Khafre wanted the Sphinx to do for him or his kingdom is a matter of debate, but Lehner has theories about that, too, based partly on his work at the Sphinx Temple. Remnants of the temple walls are visible today in front of the Sphinx. They surround a courtyard enclosed by 24 pillars. The temple plan is laid out on an east-west axis, clearly marked by a pair of small niches or sanctuaries, each about the size of a closet. The Swiss archaeologist Herbert Ricke, who studied the temple in the late 1960s, concluded the axis symbolized the movements of the sun; an east-west line points to where the sun rises and sets twice a year at the equinoxes, halfway between midsummer and midwinter. Ricke further argued that each pillar represented an hour in the sun’s daily circuit.

Lehner spotted something perhaps even more remarkable. If you stand in the eastern niche during sunset at the March or September equinoxes, you see a dramatic astronomical event: the sun appears to sink into the shoulder of the Sphinx and, beyond that, into the south side of the Pyramid of Khafre on the horizon. “At the very same moment,” Lehner says, “the shadow of the Sphinx and the shadow of the pyramid, both symbols of the king, become merged silhouettes. The Sphinx itself, it seems, symbolized the pharaoh presenting offerings to the sun god in the court of the temple.” Hawass concurs, saying the Sphinx represents Khafre as Horus, the Egyptians’ revered royal falcon god, “who is giving offerings with his two paws to his father, Khufu, incarnated as the sun god, Ra, who rises and sets in that temple.”

Equally intriguing, Lehner discovered that when one stands near the Sphinx during the summer solstice, the sun appears to set midway between the silhouettes of the pyramids of Khafre and Khufu. The scene resembles the hieroglyph akhet, which can be translated as “horizon” but also symbolized the cycle of life and rebirth. “Even if coincidental, it is hard to imagine the Egyptians not seeing this ideogram,” Lehner wrote in the Archive of Oriental Research. “If somehow intentional, it ranks as an example of architectural illusionism on a grand, maybe the grandest, scale.”

If Lehner and Hawass are right, Khafre’s architects arranged for solar events to link the pyramid, Sphinx and temple. Collectively, Lehner describes the complex as a cosmic engine, intended to harness the power of the sun and other gods to resurrect the soul of the pharaoh. This transformation not only guaranteed eternal life for the dead ruler but also sustained the universal natural order, including the passing of the seasons, the annual flooding of the Nile and the daily lives of the people. In this sacred cycle of death and revival, the Sphinx may have stood for many things: as an image of Khafre the dead king, as the sun god incarnated in the living ruler and as guardian of the underworld and the Giza tombs.

But it seems Khafre’s vision was never fully realized. There are signs the Sphinx was unfinished. In 1978, in a corner of the statue’s quarry, Hawass and Lehner found three stone blocks, abandoned as laborers were dragging them to build the Sphinx Temple. The north edge of the ditch surrounding the Sphinx contains segments of bedrock that are only partially quarried. Here the archaeologists also found the remnants of a workman’s lunch and tool kit—fragments of a beer or water jar and stone hammers. Apparently, the workers walked off the job.

The enormous temple-and-Sphinx complex might have been the pharaoh’s resurrection machine, but, Lehner is fond of saying, “nobody turned the key and switched it on.” By the time the Old Kingdom finally broke apart around 2,130 B.C., the desert sands had begun to reclaim the Sphinx. It would sit ignored for the next seven centuries, when it spoke to a young royal.

cinthiaJ
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli

I would like to commend Susan on her kittens. They are so friendly and well socialized. I have two of her kittens and she gave me the honour of breeding last one before I fixed her as a pet. I sure learned quickly that it isn't easy to raise kittens. I did have some sniffles and eye issues but she gave me some natural remedies and they turned out to be healthy happy little sphynx.
Susan asked nothing in return and was more than happy to help me every step of the way. I kept one of the kittens for a pet so now we are a family of four sphynx cats and they are all doing amazingly well.
No expense was spared in helping me raise my babies.
I would leave a message and get an answer immediately.
I really don't know what I can say except that Susan is exceptional. And by the way, she is NOT Susan Capelli, that is a breeder out west.
Hats off to someone who has such a love for these cats. And for those who have anything negative to say, I would tell them to speak to Susan and find out just how wonderful she is. She has the respect of the Sphynx community. After all, if it wasn't for people like Susan who took the time to develop the breed and get them accepted in CFA, we wouldnt be where we are today. Judges are respectful of Susan. And I have a kitten from Carol at Pretty Bald. Susan got Carol started in Sphynx and she is the most successful breeder to this date with many national winning cats and awards.
Cynthia

Roger Montcalm
Apr 27, 2012

susan capelli On The great Sphynx of Egypt

SPHINX (Sphinx), a monstrous being of Greek mythology, is said to have been a daughter of Orthus and Chimaera, born in the country of the Arimi (Hes. Theog. 326), or of Typhon and Echidna (Apollod. iii. 5. § 8; Schol. ad Eurip. Phoen. 46), or lastly of Typhon and Chimaera (Schol. ad Hes. and Eurip. l. .c.). Some call her a natural daughter of Laius (Paus. ix. 26. § 2). Respecting her stay at Thebes and her connection with the fate of the house of Laius. The riddle which she there proposed, she is said to have learnt from the Muses (Apollod. iii. 5. § 8), or Laius himself taught her the mysterious oracles which Cadmus had received at Delphi (Paus. ix. 26. § 2). According to some she had been sent into Boeotia by Hera, who was angry with the Thebans for not having punished Lains, who had carried off Chrysippus from Pisa. She is said to have come from the most distant part of Ethiopia (Apollod. l. c. ; Schol. ad Eurip. Phoen. 1760); according to others she was sent by Ares, who wanted to take revenge because Cadmus had slain his son, the dragon (Argum. ad Eurip. Phoen.), or by Dionysus (Schol. ad Hes. Theog. 326), or by Hades (Eurip. Phoen. 810), and some lastly say that she was one on the women who, together with the daughters of Cadmus, were thrown into madness, and was metamorphosed into the monstrous figure. (Schol. ad Eurip. Phoen. 45.)

The legend itself clearly indicates from what quarter this being was believed to have been introduced into Greek mythology. The figure which she was conceived to have had is originally Egyptian or Ethiopian; but after her incorporation with Grecian story, her figure was variously modified. The Egyptian Sphinx is the figure of an unwinged lion in a lying attitude, but the upper part of the body is human. They appear in Egypt to have been set up in avenues forming the approaches to temples. The greatest among the Egyptian representations of Sphinxes is that of Ghizeh, which, with the exception of the paws, is of one block of stone. The Egyptian Sphinxes are often called androsphinges (Herod. ii. 175; Menandr. Fragm. p. 411, ed. Meineke), not describing them as male beings, but as lions with the upper part human, to distinguish them from those Sphinxes whose upper part was that of a sheep or ram. The common idea of a Greek Sphinx, on the other hand, is that of a winged body of a lion, having the breast and upper part of a woman (Aelian, H. A. xii. 7; Auson. Griph. 40 ; Apollod. iii. 5. § 8; Schol. ad Eurip. Phoen. 806). Greek Sphinxes, moreover, are not always represented in a lying attitude, but appear in different positions, as it might suit the fancy of the sculptor or poet. Thus they appear with the face of a maiden, the breast, feet, and claws of a lion, the tail of a serpent, and the wings of a bird (Schol. ad Aristoph. Ran. 1287 ; Soph. Oed. Tyr. 391 ; Athen. vi. p. 253; Palaephat. 7); or the fore part of the body is that of a lion, and the lower part that of a man, with the claws of a vuiture and the wings of an eagle (Tzetz. ad Lycoph. 7). Sphinxes were frequently introduced by Greek artists, as ornaments of architectural and other works. (Paus. iii. 18. § 8, v. 11. § 2; Eurip. Elect. 471.)

In the Boeotian dialect the name was phix (Hes. Theog. 326), whence the name of the Boeotian mountain, Phikion oros. (Hes. Scut. Herc. 33.)

Source: Dictionary of Greek and Roman Biography and Mythology.



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Hesiod, Theogony 326 ff (trans. Evelyn-White) (Greek epic C8th or C7th B.C.) :
"But she [Khimaira] also, in love with Orthos, mothered the deadly Sphinx, the bane of the Kadmeians."

Lasus, Fragment 706A (from Natale Conti, Mythology) (trans. Campbell, Vol. Greek Lyric III) (Greek lyric C6th B.C.) :
"The Sphinx was daughter of Ekhidna and Typhon, according to Lasus of Hermione."

Corinna, Fragment 672 (trans. Campbell, Vol. Greek Lyric IV) (Greek lyric C5th B.C.) :
"Oidipos killed not only the Sphinx but also the Teumessian fox."

Aeschylus, Sphinx (lost play) (Greek tragedy C5th B.C.) :
The Sphinx was the satyr-play of Aeschylus' Oedipus-trilogy. It told the story of Oidipous' encounter with the monster.

Aeschylus, Fragment 129 Sphinx (from Aristophanes, Frogs 1287 with Scholiast) (trans. Weir Smyth) (Greek tragedy C5th B.C.) :
"The Sphinx, the watch-dog that presideth over evil days."

Aeschylus, Seven Against Thebes 539 ff (trans. Weir Smyth) (Greek tragedy C5th B.C.) :
"[In the war of the Seven against Thebes, Parthenopaios threatens the Thebans with the image of the Sphinx embossed on his shield:] Nor does he take his stand at the gate unboasting, but wields our city's shame on his bronze-forged shield, his body's circular defence, on which the Sphinx who eats men raw is cleverly fastened with bolts, her body embossed and gleaming. She carries under her a single Kadmean [Theban], so that against this man chiefly our [the Thebans] missiles will be hurled . . . [But] he [Aktor, one of the defenders of Thebes] will not let in a man who carries on his hostile shield the image of the ravenous, detested beast. That beast outside his shield will blame the man who carries her into the gate, when she has taken a heavy beating beneath the city's walls."

Aeschylus, Seven Against Thebes 773 ff :
"For whom have the gods and divinities that share their altar and the thronging assembly of men ever admired so much as they honored Oidipous then, when he removed that deadly, man-seizing plague (kêr) [the Sphinx] from our land."

Pseudo-Apollodorus, Bibliotheca 3. 52 - 55 (trans. Aldrich) (Greek mythographer C2nd A.D.) :
"While he [Kreon] was king, quite a scourge held Thebes in suppression, for Hera sent upon them the Sphinx, whose parents were Ekhidna and Typhon. She had a woman's face, the breast, feet, and tail of a lion, and bird wings. She had learned a riddle form the Mousai, and now sat on Mount Phikion where she kept challenging the Thebans with it. The riddle was: what is it that has one voice, and is four-footed and two-footed and three-footed? An oracle existed for the Thebans to the effect that they would be free of the Sphinx when they guessed her riddle, so they often convened to search for the meaning, but whenever they came up with the wrong answer, she would seize one of them, and eat him up. When many had died, including most recently Kreon's own son Haimon, Kreon announced publicly that he would give both the kingdom and the widow of Laios to the man who solved the riddle. Oidipous heard and solved it, stating that he answer to the Sphinx's question was man. As a baby he crawls on all fours, as an adult he is two-footed, and as he grows old he gains a third foot in the form of a cane. At this the Sphinx threw herself from the acropolis."

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Herodotus, Histories 4. 79. 1 (trans. Godley) (Greek historian C5th B.C.) :
"In the city of the Borysthenites [in Asia Minor] a spacious house, grand and costly . . . all surrounded by Sphinxes and Grypes (Griffins) worked in white marble."

Lycophron, Alexandra 1465 (trans. Mair) (Greek poet C3rd B.C.) :
"Phikian [she lived on Mt Phikios] monster [the Sphinx], mouthing darkly her perplexed words."

Pausanias, Description of Greece 9. 26. 2 (trans. Jones) (Greek travelogue C2nd A.D.) :
"Farther on [beyond Thebes, Boiotia] we come to the mountain from which they say the Sphinx, chanting a riddle, sallied to bring death upon those she caught. Others say that roving with a force of ships on a piratical expedition she put in at Anthedon, seized the mountain I mentioned, and used it for plundering raids until Oidipous overwhelmed her by the superior numbers of the army he had with him on his arrival from Korinthos. There is another version of the story which makes her the natural daughter of Laius, who, because he was fond of her, told her the oracle delivered to Kadmos from Delphoi. Now Laius had sons by concubines, and the oracle delivered from Delphoi applied only to Epikaste and her sons. So when any of her brothers came in order to claim the throne from the Sphinx, she resorted to trickery in dealing with them, saying that if they were sons of Laius they should know the oracle that came to Kadmos. When they could not answer she would punish them with death, on the ground that they had no valid claim to the kingdom or to relationship. But Oidipous came because it appears he had been told the oracle in a dream."

Pausanias, Description of Greece 5. 11. 2 :
"[Images on the throne in the temple of Zeus at Olympia] On each of the two front feet are set Theban children ravished by Sphinxes."

Diodorus Siculus, Library of History 4. 64. 4 (trans. Oldfather) (Greek historian C1st B.C.) :
"A Sphinx, a beast of double form, had come to Thebes and was propounding a riddle to anyone who might be able to solve it, and many were being slain by her because of their inability to do so. And although a generous reward was offered to the man who should solve it, that he should marry Jokaste and be king of Thebes, yet no man was able to comprehend what was propounded except Oidipous, who alone solved the riddle. What had been propounded by the Sphinx was this: What is it that is at the same time a biped, a triped, and a quadraped? And while all the rest were perplexed, Oidipous declared that the animal proposed in the riddle was ‘man’, since as an infant he is a quadruped, when grown a biped, and in old age a triped, using, because of his infirmity, a staff. At this answer the Sphinx, in accordance with the oracle which the myth recounts, threw herself down a precipice."

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Aelian, On Animals 12. 7 (trans. Scholfield) (Greek natural history C2nd A.D.) :
"Egyptian artificers in their sculpture, and the vainglorious legends of Thebes attempt to represent the Sphinx, with her two-fold nature, as of two-fold shape, making her awe-inspiring by fusing the body of a maiden with that of a lion. And Euripides suggests this when he says `And drawing her tail in beneath her lion’s feet she sat down.'"

Aelian, On Animals 12. 38 :
"Every painter and every sculptor who devotes himself and has been trained to the practise of his art figures the Sphinx as winged."

Pseudo-Hyginus, Fabulae 67 (trans. Grant) (Roman mythographer C2nd A.D.) :
"The Sphinx, offspring of Typhon, was sent into Boeotia, and was laying waste the fields of the Thebans. She proposed a contest to Creon, that if anyone interpreted the riddle which she gave, she would depart, but that she would destroy whoever failed, and under no other circumstances would she leave the country. When the king heard this, he made a proclamation throughout Greece. He promised that he would give the kingdom and his sister Jocasta in marriage to the person solving the riddle of the Sphinx. Many came out of greed for the kingdom, and were devoured by the Sphinx, but Oedipus, son of Laius, came and interpreted the riddle. The Sphinx leaped to her death. Oedipus received his father’s kingdom."

Hyginus, Fabulae 151 :
"From Typhon the giant and Echidna were born . . . the Sphinx which was in Boeotia."

Ovid, Metamorphoses 7. 759 ff (trans. Melville) (Roman epic C1st B.C. to C1st A.D.) :
"The riddle that had baffled earlier brains was solved by Laiades [Oidipous son of Laius] and headlong down the Carmina [Sphinx] had fallen, her mysteries forgotten."

Seneca, Oedipus 87 ff (trans. Miller) (Roman tragedy C1st A.D.) :
"Far from me [Oidipous] is the crime and shame of cowardice, and my valour knows not dastard fears . . . The Sphinx, weaving her words in darkling measures, I fled not; I faced the bloody jaws of the fell prophetess and the ground white with scattered bones. And when from a lofty cliff, already hovering over her prey, she prepared her pinions and, lashing her tail like a savage lion, stirred up her threatening wrath, I asked her riddle. Thereupon came a sound of dread; her jaws crashed, and her talons, brooking no delay, eager for my vitals, tore at the rocks. The lot’s intricate, guile-entangled words, the grim riddle of the winged beast, I solved.
Why too late dost thou now in madness pray for death? Thou hadst thy chance to die. This sceptre is thy meed of praise, this thy reward for the Sphinx destroyed. That dust, that cursed dust of the artful monster is warring against me still; that pest which I destroyed is now destroying Thebes. [I.e. drought and pestilence have struck the land, Oidipous wrongly blames the dead Sphinx]."

Seneca, Oedipus 245 ff :
"Oedipus : Did any fear prevent a pious duty? [i.e. the proper burial of the dead.]
Creon: Aye, the Sphinx and the dire threats of her accursèd chant."

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Statius, Thebaid 2. 500 ff (trans. Mozley) (Roman epic C1st A.D.) :
"At a distance from the city [of Thebes] two hills bear close upon each other with a grudging gulf between; the shadow of a mountain above and leafy ridges of curving woodland shut them in . . . Through the middle of the rocks threads a rough and narrow track, below which lies a plain and a broad expanse of sloping fields. Over against it a threatening cliff rises high, the home of the winged monster of Oedipus [the Sphinx]; here aforetime she stood, fierce uplifting her pallid cheeks, her eyes tainted with corruption and her plumes all clotted with hideous gore; grasping human remains and clutching to her breast half-eaten bones she scanned the plains with awful gaze, should any stranger dare to join in the strife of riddling words, or any traveller confront her and parley with her terrible tongue; then, without more ado, sharpening forthwith the unsheathed talons of her livid hands and her teeth bared for wounding, she rose with dreadful beating of wings around the faces of the strangers; nor did any guess her riddle, till caught by a hero that proved her match, with failing wings--ah! horror!--from the bloody cliff she dashed her insatiate paunch in despair upon the rocks beneath. The wood gives reminder of the dread story: the cattle abhor the neighbouring pastures, and the flock, though greedy, will not touch the fateful herbage; no Dryad choirs take delight in the shade, it ill beseems the sacred rites of the Fauni [Satyroi], even birds obscene fly far from the abomination of the grove."

Statius, Thebaid 1. 66 :
"By wit of thy foreshowing I [Oidipous] solved the riddles of the cruel Sphinx."

Suidas s.v. Oidpous (trans. Suda On Line) (Byzantine Greek Lexicon C10th A.D.) :
"The so-called Sphinx] appeared [at Thebes], a woman hideous and beastly in form, for having got rid of her man and having clenched her hand and having seized some difficult terrain, she would murder those who passed by. So Oidipous, after hatching a clever scheme, joined himself in piracy with her. Then biding his time as he planned, he took her in an ambush, and those with her."

Suidas s.v. Rhapsoidos :
"Rhapsoidos : The Sphinx stitching together songs . . . Sophokles [says] : `Why, when the watchful dog who wove dark song was here, did you say nothing to free the people?' He is speaking about the Sphinx."

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Sources:
◦ Hesiod, Theogony - Greek Epic C8th-7th B.C.
◦Greek Lyric I Corinna, Fragments - Greek Lyric C5th B.C.
◦Greek Lyric III Lasus, Fragments - Greek Lyric C6th B.C.
◦ Aeschylus, Seven Against Thebes - Greek Tragedy C5th B.C.
◦ Aeschylus, Fragments - Greek Tragedy C5th B.C.
◦Apollodorus, The Library - Greek Mythography C2nd A.D.
◦ Lycophron, Alexandra - Greek Poetry C3rd B.C.
◦ Pausanias, Guide to Greece - Greek Geography C2nd A.D.
◦ Diodorus Siculus, The Library of History - Greek History C1st B.C.
◦Aelian, On Animals - Greek Natural History C2nd - C3rd A.D.
◦Hyginus, Fabulae - Latin Mythography C2nd A.D.
◦ Ovid, Metamorphoses - Latin Epic C1st B.C. - C1st A.D.
◦Seneca, Oedipus - Latin Tragedy C1st A.D.
◦Statius, Thebaid - Latin Epic C1st A.D.
◦Suidas - Byzantine Greek Lexicon C10th A.D.

Other references not currently quoted here: Euripides Phoenicians

Parker Enfooffice
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx Cattery

This is the story of the night my ten-year-old cat, Rudy, got his head stuck in the garbage disposal. I knew at the time that the experience would be funny if the cat survived, so let me tell you right up front that he's fine. Getting him out wasn't easy, though, and the process included numerous home remedies, a plumber, two cops, an emergency overnight veterinary clinic, a case of mistaken identity, five hours of panic, and fifteen minutes of fame.

First, some background. My husband, Rich, and I had just returned from a five-day spring-break vacation in the Cayman Islands, where I had been sick as a dog the whole time, trying to convince myself that if I had to feel lousy, it was better to do it in paradise. We had arrived home at 9 p.m., a day and a half later than we had planned because of airline problems. I still had illness-related vertigo, and because of the flight delays, had not been able to prepare the class I was supposed to teach at 8:40 the next morning. I sat down at my desk to think about William Carlos Williams, and around ten o'clock I heard Rich hollering something undecipherable from the kitchen.

As I raced out to see what was wrong, I saw Rich frantically rooting around under the kitchen sink and Rudy, or rather, Rudy's headless body scrambling around in the sink, his claws clicking in panic on the metal. Rich had just ground up the skin of some smoked salmon in the garbage disposal, and when he left the room, Rudy (whom we always did call a pinhead) had gone in after it.

It is very disturbing to see the headless body of your cat in the sink. This is an animal that I have slept with nightly for ten years, who burrows under the covers and purrs against my side, and who now looked like a desperate, fur-covered turkey carcass, set to defrost in the sink while it's still alive and kicking. It was also disturbing to see Rich, Mr. Calm-in-an-Emergency, at his wits end, trying to soothe Rudy, trying to undo the garbage disposal, failing at both, and basically freaking out. Adding to the chaos was Rudy's twin brother Lowell, also upset, racing around in circles, jumping onto the kitchen counter and alternately licking Rudy's butt for comfort and biting it out of fear. Clearly, I had to do something.

First we tried to ease Rudy out of the disposal by lubricating his head and neck. We tried Johnson's baby shampoo (kept on hand for my nieces visits) and butter-flavored Crisco: both failed, and a now-greasy Rudy kept struggling. Rich then decided to take apart the garbage disposal, which was a good idea, but he couldn't do it. Turns out, the thing is constructed like a metal onion: you peel off one layer and another one appears, with Rudy's head still buried deep inside, stuck in a hard plastic collar. My job during this process was to sit on the kitchen counter petting Rudy, trying to calm him, with the room spinning (vertigo), Lowell howling (he's part Siamese), and Rich clattering around with tools.

When all our efforts failed, we sought professional help. I called our regular plumber, who actually called me back quickly, even at 11 o'clock at night (thanks, Dave). He talked Rich through further layers of disposal dismantling, but still we couldn't reach Rudy. I called the 1-800 number for Insinkerator (no response), a pest removal service that advertises 24-hour service (no response), an all-night emergency veterinary clinic (who had no experience in this matter, and so, no advice), and finally, in desperation, 911. I could see that Rudy's normally pink paw pads were turning blue. The fire department, I figured, gets cats out of trees; maybe they could get one out of a garbage disposal.

The dispatcher had other ideas and offered to send over two policemen. This suggestion gave me pause. I'm from the sixties, and even if I am currently a fine upstanding citizen, I had never considered calling the cops and asking them to come to my house, on purpose. I resisted the suggestion, but the dispatcher was adamant: "They'll help you out," he said. The cops arrived close to midnight and turned out to be quite nice. More importantly, they were also able to think rationally, which we were not. They were, of course, quite astonished by the situation: "I've never seen anything like this," Officer Mike kept saying. (The unusual circumstances helped us get quickly on a first-name basis with our cops.) Officer Tom expressed immediate sympathy for our plight. "I have had cats all my life," he said, comfortingly.

Also he had an idea. Evidently we needed a certain tool, a tiny, circular rotating saw that could cut through the heavy plastic flange encircling Rudy's neck without hurting Rudy, and Officer Tom happened to own one. "I live just five minutes from here," he said; "I'll go get it." He soon returned, and the three of them, Rich and the two policemen got under the sink together to cut through the garbage disposal. I sat on the counter, holding Rudy and trying not to succumb to the surreal-ness of the scene, with the weird middle-of-the-night lighting, the rooms occasional spinning, Lowell's spooky sound effects, an apparently headless cat in my sink and six disembodied legs poking out from under it. One good thing came of this: the guys did manage to get the bottom off the disposal, so we could now see Rudy's face and knew he could breathe. But they couldn't cut the flange without risking the cat.

Stumped, Officer Tom had another idea. "You know," he said, "I think the reason we can't get him out is the angle of his head and body. If we could just get the sink out and lay it on its side, I'll bet we could slip him out." That sounded like a good idea at this point, ANYTHING would have sounded like a good idea and as it turned out, Officer Mike runs a plumbing business on weekends; he knew how to take out the sink! Again they went to work, the three pairs of legs sticking out from under the sink surrounded by an ever-increasing pile of tools and sink parts. They cut the electrical supply, capped off the plumbing lines, unfastened the metal clamps, unscrewed all the pipes, and about an hour later, voila! The sink was lifted gently out of the countertop, with one guy holding the garbage disposal (which contained Rudy's head) up close to the sink (which contained Rudy's body). We laid the sink on its side, but even at this more favorable removal angle, Rudy stayed stuck. Officer Tom's radio beeped, calling him away on some kind of real police business. As he was leaving, though, he had another good idea: "You know," he said, "I don't think we can get him out while he's struggling so much. We need to get the cat sedated. If he were limp, we could slide him out."

And off he went, regretfully, a cat lover still worried about Rudy. The remaining three of us decided that getting Rudy sedated was a good idea, but Rich and I were new to the area. We knew that the overnight emergency veterinary clinic was only a few minutes away, but we didn't know exactly how to get there. "I know where it is!" declared Officer Mike. "Follow me!" So Mike got into his patrol car, Rich got into the drivers seat of our car, and I got into the back, carrying the kitchen sink, what was left of the garbage disposal, and Rudy. It was now about 2 a.m. We followed Officer Mike for a few blocks when I decided to put my hand into the garbage disposal to pet Rudy's face, hoping I could comfort him. Instead, my sweet, gentle bedfellow chomped down on my finger, hard, really hard and wouldn't let go. My scream reflex kicked into gear, and I couldn't stop the noise. Rich slammed on the breaks, hollering "What? What happened? Should I stop?" checking us out in the rear view mirror. "No," I managed to get out between screams, "just keep driving. Rudy's biting me, but we've got to get to the vet. Just go!"

Rich turned his attention back to the road, where Officer Mike took a turn we hadn't expected, and we followed. After a few minutes Rudy let go, and as I stopped screaming, I looked up to discover that we were wandering aimlessly through an industrial park, in and out of empty parking lots, past little streets that didn't look at all familiar. "Where's he taking us?" I asked. "We should have been there ten minutes ago!" Rich was as mystified as I was, but all we knew to do was follow the police car until, finally, he pulled into a church parking lot and we pulled up next to him. As Rich rolled down the window to ask, Mike, "where are we going?" The cop, who was not Mike, rolled down his window and asked, "Why are you following me?"

Once Rich and I recovered from our shock at having tailed the wrong cop car and the policeman from his pique at being stalked, led us quickly to the emergency vet, where Mike greeted us by holding open the door, exclaiming, "Where were you guys???" It was lucky that Mike got to the vet's ahead of us, because we hadn't thought to call and warn them about what was coming. (Clearly, by this time we weren't really thinking at all.) We brought in the kitchen sink containing Rudy and the garbage disposal containing his head, and the clinic staff was ready. They took his temperature (which was down 10 degrees) and his oxygen level (which was half of normal), and the vet declared: "This cat is in serious shock. We've got to sedate him and get him out of there immediately."

When I asked if it was OK to sedate a cat in shock, the vet said grimly, "We don't have a choice." With that, he injected the cat; Rudy went limp; and the vet squeezed about half a tube of K-Y jelly onto the cat's neck and pulled him free. Then the whole team jumped into code blue mode. (I know this from watching a lot of ER) They laid Rudy on a cart, where one person hooked up IV fluids, another put little socks on his paws ("You'd be amazed how much heat they lose through their pads," she said), one covered him with hot water bottles and a blanket, and another took a blow-dryer to warm up Rudy's now very gunky head. The fur on his head dried in stiff little spikes, making him look rather pathetically punk as he lay there, limp and motionless.

At this point they sent Rich, Mike, and me to sit in the waiting room while they tried to bring Rudy back to life. I told Mike he didn't have to stay, but he just stood there, shaking his head. "I've never seen anything like this," he said again. At about 3 am, the vet came in to tell us that the prognosis was good for a full recovery. They needed to keep Rudy overnight to re-hydrate him and give him something for the brain swelling they assumed he had, but if all went well, we could take him home the following night. Just in time to hear the good news, Officer Tom rushed in, finished with his real police work and concerned about Rudy. I figured that once this ordeal was over and Rudy was home safely, I would have to re-think my position on the police. Rich and I got back home about 3:30. We hadn't unpacked from our trip, I was still intermittently dizzy, and I still hadn't prepared my 8:40 class. "I need a vacation," I said, and while I called the office to leave a message canceling my class, Rich made us a pitcher of martinis.

I slept late the next day and then badgered the vet about Rudy's condition until he said that Rudy could come home later that day. I was working on the suitcases when the phone rang. "Hi, this is Steve Huskey from the Norristown Times-Herald," a voice told me. "Listen, I was just going through the police blotter from last night. Mostly it's the usual stuff: Breaking and entering, petty theft but there's this one item. Um, do you have a cat?" So I told Steve the whole story, which interested him. A couple hours later he called back to say that his editor was interested, too; did I have a picture of Rudy? The next day Rudy was front-page news, under the ridiculous headline Catch of the Day Lands Cat in Hot Water.

There were some noteworthy repercussions to the newspaper article. Mr. Huskey had somehow inferred that I called 911 because I thought Rich, my husband, was going into shock, although how he concluded this from my comment that his pads were turning blue, I don't quite understand. So the first thing I had to do was call Rich at work. Rich, who had worked tirelessly to free Rudy-and swear that I had been misquoted. When I arrived at work myself, I was famous; people had been calling my secretary all morning to inquire about Rudy's health. When I called our regular vet (whom I had met only once) to make a follow-up appointment for Rudy, the receptionist asked, "Is this the famous Rudy's mother?" When I brought my car in for routine maintenance a few days later, Dave, my mechanic, said, "We read about your cat. Is he OK?" When I called a tree surgeon about my dying red oak, he asked if I knew the person on that street whose cat had been in the garbage disposal. And when I went to get my hair cut, the shampoo person told me the funny story her grandma had read in the paper, about a cat that got stuck in the garbage disposal. Even today, over a year later, people ask about Rudy, whom a 9-year-old neighbor had always called the Adventure Cat because he used to climb on the roof of her house and peer in the second-story window at her.

I don't know what the moral of this story is, but I do know that this adventure cost me $1100 in emergency vet bills, follow-up vet care, new sink, new plumbing, new electrical wiring, and new garbage disposal, one with a cover. The vet can no longer say he's seen everything but the kitchen sink. I wanted to thank Officers Tom and Mike by giving them gift certificates to the local hardware store, but was told that they couldn't accept gifts, that I would put them in a bad position if I tried. So I wrote a letter to the Police Chief praising their good deeds and sent individual thank-you notes to Tom and Mike, complete with pictures of Rudy, so they could see what he looks like with his head on.

And Rudy, whom we originally got for free (or so we thought), still sleeps with me under the covers on cold nights and unaccountably, he still sometimes prowls the sink, hoping for fish...

The Cat

Dwight Nelson recently told a true story about the pastor of his church.


He had a kitten that climbed up a tree in his backyard and then was afraid to come down. The pastor coaxed, offered warm milk, etc. The kitty would not come down. The tree was not sturdy enough to climb, so the pastor decided that if he tied a rope to his car and drove away so that the tree bent down, he could then reach up and get the kitten. He did all this, checking his progress in the car frequently, then figured if he went just a little bit further, the tree would be bent sufficiently for him to reach the kitten. But as he moved a little further forward, the rope broke. The tree went "boing!" and the kitten instantly sailed through the air - out of sight.

The pastor felt terrible. He walked all over the neighborhood asking people if they'd seen a little kitten. No. Nobody had seen a stray kitten. So he prayed, "Lord, I just commit this kitten to your keeping," and went on about his business. A few days later he was at the grocery store and met one of his church members. He happened to look into her shopping cart and was amazed to see cat food. Now this woman was a cat hater and everyone knew it, so he asked her, "Why are you buying cat food when you hate cats so much?" She replied, "You won't believe this," and told him how her little girl had been begging her for a cat, but she kept refusing. Then a few days before, the child had begged again, so the Mom finally told her little girl, "Well if God gives you a cat, I'll let you keep it?" (Can you see where this is heading?)

She told the pastor, "I watched my child go out in the yard, get on her knees, and ask God for a cat. And really, Pastor, you won't believe this, but I saw it with my own eyes. A kitten suddenly came flying out of the blue sky, with its paws outspread, and landed right in front of her." Never underestimate the Power of God and what may appear to be breaking on one end, is answering prayer on another.
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Rose Rosnowski
Apr 27, 2012

Susan Capelli Cats

Who said dogs are man's best friend? Those believing that canines are the only ones to serve us well and save lives are probably not aware of these amazing stories. They demonstrate that cats are smart and courageous enough to protect and save their owner's life when necessary.


June 2010:
Fearless Cat Saves Owner from Dog Attack

When Cherry Woods found herself the target of two pit bulls in the distance, ready to attack, she started walking back home. But the dogs caught up to her, and even as she and her husband tried to fight them off, they continued to charge and bite her legs. A surprise hero came to her rescue: her tortoiseshell cat, Lima. As the Texas woman struggled, her onetime stray cat jumped out of the bushes and scratched one of the dogs, hissing at them. With the dogs distracted, Woods's husband Harold was able to bring her into the house. (Don't worry, the cat didn't get hurt.)Lima, a hero-cat that saved her owner from a Pitt Bull attackApril 2010:
Cat saves owners from fire

Maceo's owners were within a whisker of being engulfed by a "raging inferno" in their central Otago home, on the South Island, when the heroic cat came to their rescue, The Press reported. The grey cat woke up his owners, Kate Gatonyi and Bevan Garland, about 3am local time on Wednesday, by walking on their faces with wet paws.

"The cat was putting his paws in the toilet bowl and then walking over our faces," Ms Gatonyi told reporters.

"He did it about three times.

"I was thinking, 'why is he doing that?'.

"That is what woke me up."

The couple awoke to a blaze about three metres from their bedroom window.
February 2009:
Cat saves owner by detecting Cancer

"He would climb into bed and take his paw and drag it down my left side -- he was adamant there was something there," - he said.

"And it was right where the cancer was."

Adams, who has suffered from bronchitis, asthma and emphysema, had showed no symptoms of lung cancer before his kitty's bizarre examination.

But about seven months ago, after mentioning the cat's strange behaviour to his family doctor, he was referred to a specialist who caught the disease at stage one in his left lung.
September 2009:
Cat saves owner's life by dialing 911

A crafty cat needed only one life to save another - her owner's - when she dialed 911 and alerted the police and fire department to a devastating inferno that had her owner trapped and all but dead!

"She must have jumped out the window and come in the downstairs window to call. The stairs were in a total blaze."

Tofu, a solid gray, eight-year-old foxy female feline, was quick on her feet. She saw that Rob was a goner and did what she had been trained to do.

She knocked the phone off the hook and pushed the emergency numbers 911 with her adorable pink little nose. The emergency agencies quickly responded and got Jontangsto out of the house, via ladder, just before the entire house collapsed in a wondrous, sky-licking blaze.
November 2008:
Florida cat saves man and dog from deadly fire

Griffin's house was ablaze, with flames leaping 50 feet into the air. Griffin said, "The cat came in the room I was sleeping. He jumped on the pillow and proceeded to scream: meow, meow." Griffin explained that Charley often wakes up in the middle of the night asking for food or to be let out. But this time he was acting differently. And his dog Blondie joined in, nudging Griffin from one side while Charley pawed and meowed from the other side. "If it wasn't for them, I probably would have slept through it." Griffin got up, saw smoke, and the three of them evacuated the house. A half hour later, the home was destroyed.
November 2007:
Cat saves man from San Mateo county fire

A man escaped the deadly flames and smoke of a two-alarm San Mateo County house fire early Wednesday after he was awakened from a sound sleep by his cat, authorities said. The two-alarm fire was burning when the man awoke to put his howling cat outside, Barton said. However, unaware of the fire, the man went back to bed but woke-up again to the cat's insistent meowing. When the man got out of bed to attend to the cat, he saw the fire and called 911 at about 5:21 a.m., Barton said. Fire crews responded to the blaze and had the fire under control at about 5:40 a.m.

Who said dogs are man's best friend? Those believing that canines are the only ones to serve us well and save lives are probably not aware of these amazing stories. They demonstrate that cats are smart and courageous enough to protect and save their owner's life when necessary.

Petee the pilot
Apr 28, 2012

Susan Capelli Sphynx Cattery

I cannot get over how well socialized my kitten from Susan is. She sent me pictures of her growing up but I wasn't expecting such a beautiful little guy. He plays fetch with me, my wife crochets toys for him and now he knows its a new toy. Susan keeps in touch from time to time to make sure we have no questions or concerns.
She is caring and we could tell when we visited her house that she truly loves her cats. Her cattery is spotless, there are no smells and the kittens lay in a huge sunroom and bask in the sun.
Anyone who has anything bad to say about this truly nice person should maybe take a look in the mirror. I agree you can't please everyone but at least if you try that is all that counts

Devon
Apr 28, 2012

SenzaCapelli Beautiful Kittens

I just picked up my kitten at the airport. Wow, what a long flight he had but when I got him, he had a handmade little bed, a little sweater and he just purred. He is home now laying on my knee and enjoying the quite. He is so social already, I can tell he had lots of attention. Thank you Susan M for a beautiful little kitty

rose rosnowski1
Apr 28, 2012

Senzacapelli sphynx

Who said dogs are man's best friend? Those believing that canines are the only ones to serve us well and save lives are probably not aware of these amazing stories. They demonstrate that cats are smart and courageous enough to protect and save their owner's life when necessary.


June 2010:
Fearless Cat Saves Owner from Dog Attack

When Cherry Woods found herself the target of two pit bulls in the distance, ready to attack, she started walking back home. But the dogs caught up to her, and even as she and her husband tried to fight them off, they continued to charge and bite her legs. A surprise hero came to her rescue: her tortoiseshell cat, Lima. As the Texas woman struggled, her onetime stray cat jumped out of the bushes and scratched one of the dogs, hissing at them. With the dogs distracted, Woods's husband Harold was able to bring her into the house. (Don't worry, the cat didn't get hurt.)Lima, a hero-cat that saved her owner from a Pitt Bull attackApril 2010:
Cat saves owners from fire

Maceo's owners were within a whisker of being engulfed by a "raging inferno" in their central Otago home, on the South Island, when the heroic cat came to their rescue, The Press reported. The grey cat woke up his owners, Kate Gatonyi and Bevan Garland, about 3am local time on Wednesday, by walking on their faces with wet paws.

"The cat was putting his paws in the toilet bowl and then walking over our faces," Ms Gatonyi told reporters.

"He did it about three times.

"I was thinking, 'why is he doing that?'.

"That is what woke me up."

The couple awoke to a blaze about three metres from their bedroom window.
February 2009:
Cat saves owner by detecting Cancer

"He would climb into bed and take his paw and drag it down my left side -- he was adamant there was something there," - he said.

"And it was right where the cancer was."

Adams, who has suffered from bronchitis, asthma and emphysema, had showed no symptoms of lung cancer before his kitty's bizarre examination.

But about seven months ago, after mentioning the cat's strange behaviour to his family doctor, he was referred to a specialist who caught the disease at stage one in his left lung.
September 2009:
Cat saves owner's life by dialing 911

A crafty cat needed only one life to save another - her owner's - when she dialed 911 and alerted the police and fire department to a devastating inferno that had her owner trapped and all but dead!

"She must have jumped out the window and come in the downstairs window to call. The stairs were in a total blaze."

Tofu, a solid gray, eight-year-old foxy female feline, was quick on her feet. She saw that Rob was a goner and did what she had been trained to do.

She knocked the phone off the hook and pushed the emergency numbers 911 with her adorable pink little nose. The emergency agencies quickly responded and got Jontangsto out of the house, via ladder, just before the entire house collapsed in a wondrous, sky-licking blaze.
November 2008:
Florida cat saves man and dog from deadly fire

Griffin's house was ablaze, with flames leaping 50 feet into the air. Griffin said, "The cat came in the room I was sleeping. He jumped on the pillow and proceeded to scream: meow, meow." Griffin explained that Charley often wakes up in the middle of the night asking for food or to be let out. But this time he was acting differently. And his dog Blondie joined in, nudging Griffin from one side while Charley pawed and meowed from the other side. "If it wasn't for them, I probably would have slept through it." Griffin got up, saw smoke, and the three of them evacuated the house. A half hour later, the home was destroyed.
November 2007:
Cat saves man from San Mateo county fire

A man escaped the deadly flames and smoke of a two-alarm San Mateo County house fire early Wednesday after he was awakened from a sound sleep by his cat, authorities said. The two-alarm fire was burning when the man awoke to put his howling cat outside, Barton said. However, unaware of the fire, the man went back to bed but woke-up again to the cat's insistent meowing. When the man got out of bed to attend to the cat, he saw the fire and called 911 at about 5:21 a.m., Barton said. Fire crews responded to the blaze and had the fire under control at about 5:40 a.m.

Who said dogs are man's best friend? Those believing that canines are the only ones to serve us well and save lives are probably not aware of these amazing stories. They demonstrate that cats are smart and courageous enough to protect and save their owner's life when necessary.

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