Small Things with Great Love by Julia Day I sat in one of the play areas in the Cat room at Palo Alto Animal Services, stroking a loudly purring Siamese named Pixie on my lap. A young couple had come in looking for a kitten to adopt and I helped them choose their pick of the litter, a small black kitten named Geronimo. After they had left, the tired kitten jumped on the cat climber and promptly fell
asleep. One of my co-workers, Jeanette Washington, walked into the room with tons of white, cardboard trays of wet food to feed the younger cats. When she got to Geronimo’s cage, she asked me where he was and I motioned to the cat climber and said, “He’s taking a nap up there before he gets adopted.” Jeanette’s eyes widened in surprise. “He’s getting adopted? Oh my gosh, I need to say good-bye!” She opened the chain-link door to the play-cage and hurried to the cat-tree in the corner. “Hey there, Geronimo” she cooed
in a higher pitch, “Congrats on being adopted, sweetie! You’re gonna have a great, happy life. Now be a good boy, ok? You’re a good boy.” She kissed Geronimo’s forehead and picked him up to put him back in his cage. Jeanette Washington has that connection with every animal in the shelter. I can’t recall a single instance where she forgets the name of an animal or doesn’t recognize it unless it’s new. It is that kind of connection that makes her and Palo Alto Animal Services a great example of how to help less fortu-