Isis bright and early
Isis in the Garden
'Familiar' is basically defined (in regards to Magic/Witches) as: A familiar (or familiar spirit or familiar animal) is an animal-shaped spirit or minor demon believed to serve a witch or magician as domestic servant, spy and companion, in addition to helping to bewitch enemies or to divine information. (witchcraftandwitches.com)
Apparently many animals have been cast out or put to death because of a fear in the unknown. I found this very interesting as I now have friends that embrace Wiccan traditions and easily call their pets their familiars. I'm sure this still garners them ostracization in certain ways but more than that I love that they are able, in this day and age, to say it out loud.
Why did my brain go to familiars today? Well about a week ago I noticed a skinny little stray tortoise colored cat with a remarkably raccoon colored/patterned tail hanging around my block. I live in a townhouse and there are some rental units. On the1st and the 15th of the month people may be moving in and out. So last night the sky was gathering for the rain that we so desperately needed to break the awful heat we've had and I heard a cat wailing in the dark some distance down. Then this cat became visible. The person I live with coaxed it over and texted me as I was inside. The text read 'I think I am earning her trust - come outside.' I grabbed a sample pack of dried cat food. I had a feral cat once whose main goal was to kill everyone in the house, so I still had some food. I walked outside and this cat came right up to me and twisted itself around my legs - loudly purring. Now I have been hungry enough in my life to do the same but this felt different. This cat was immediately undeniably innately comfortable with me - as if it knew me. After it choked the food down it came and sat on my lap still loudly purring. She was skitterish but...well...familiar (adj). I called her Isis and she lifted her face to mine and tucked it into my neck.
I've heard it said you don't keep a cat - a cat keeps you.
Isis when I came out this AM to write this blog
This morning bright and early I heard her. She was mewing and purring. I went outside to walk my dog and they just starred at one another. When I brought the dog in, Isis also wanted in. I didn't bring her in as I don't know her history or her health.
But something is happening here...
But something is happening here...
we don't always pick our family...sometimes they pick us.
She may be staying, or just passing through, it's really up to her I suppose.
Today her fur is on my keyboard.
Isis as I finished this blog
Harm None
Namaste
Unfortunately in this day I must specify her name Isis is after the Egyptian Goddess - nothing else
-Peace