The kittens were growing very well and before I knew it, I could hardly see the difference between the kittens and their mum. Had they first conquered the first floor step by step, now they were about to conquer the rest of the house.
The five little ones were judged first as a litter. The judge found it very difficult. She started with the boys. After a lot of looking, turning, touching and looking again she had to make a choice. She choose Curro to be the best, Casimiro became second and Carlos became third. Then is was the girls turn. Although there were only two of them, the choosing proved to be even more difficult. After careful consideration she choose Charo to be the best and Carmen became second. I was pleased with the result. Charo would remain with me in the cattery after all. Then came the individual judgings. Charo was first, followed by Phèdre, then Carmen and finally Mirre. We walked in and out, for one was after the other. Then began the great waiting. That was convenient, for some guests had arrived. They were very interested in the boys and now I had plenty of time for them. In the early afternoon it was announced that it was time for the presentation of a range of prices for the Burmese. The tension within me rose rapidly. I was invited to come to the podium with Mirre, for she had won the BIV for Burmese/ Bombay (torties and bombay). While I took her out of the cage, I was again invited to the podium, now with Charo. She had won the BIV for Burmese (uniform coloured). In addition to that, she had also won the special price for Best Burmese/Bombay Kitten. My heart began to beat faster and faster and my hands began to tremble. Luckily there were enough helping hands around. As if all this wasn't enough, I was again invited to the podium. This time with the whole litter, because they had become Best Litter Short hair. What ever happened after that I really don't know. I was just walking around with radiated joy. I was so immensely proud of the kittens and that rain of prices was simply outrageous. It was a beautiful crown on all the work and a fantastic conclusion of an eventful period. Although the day was far from over, for me it flew by. Before I knew it, it was time to pack up and go home. In the weeks that followed first Carmen left, soon followed by Curro. Several weeks later Casimiro and Carlos left too. Charo, my last kitten, stayed behind. The peace returned. For next year we've already made plans, but until then we'll enjoy the peace and quiet. |
Nederlandse Burmezen Club Member of Ocicat Club Holland |