How Gigi Punched Her Way Into My Heart
Hello and welcome back to the Cat Corner!
Last time, I shared how hard it was to say goodbye to my 17-year-old soul cat. Today, I'd like to go back to the beginning. Long before she was the senior lady who ruled my house, Madame Gigi arrived in my life as a hilarious, fiery little plot twist.
A Happy Accident
Gigi was never the plan. I'd travelled to collect a different kitten, only to find she and her bonded sister had been sold right out from under me. Disappointed, I went back to Gumtree and spotted Gigi, who was up for collection because her previous buyer had let the owner down, too.
When I arrived, her mum and siblings all trotted out to greet me. But where was my kitten? Out hunting in the bushes.
The Punch
Our first night together was a rude awakening. I went in for a loving cuddle and she promptly punched me in the left eye. The next punch came with claws. OMG, I thought, who have I adopted?
The proof came after a terrifying moment when she ignored my warnings and jumped straight onto a hotplate. I scooped her up to console her. Thankfully, she was fine, though it was a harsh lesson for us both. That scare became our bonding moment, and it kicked off our lifelong routine of cuddles.
I wouldn't swap her fiery personality for anything.
Stepping Into Fostering
Thanks for reading, and I'll see you in a fortnight!
— Auntie Isha🤍🐾 © 2026 Isha Cotay. All rights reserved.Text excerpts and links may be shared with full credit given to Aunties Isha & Gigi's Cat Corner and a link to the original post. Original photography and images may not be reproduced or redistributed without express written permission.


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