CHAPTER XXI.

NEUTER CATS.

[Illustration:

MISS KIRKPATRICK’S “CHILI.”

(_Photo: E. Landor, Ealing._)

]

It has been my experience in the past year or two that the demand for

neuter cats, or, in other words, household pet pussies, is on the

increase; and I am inclined to believe that if some fanciers made a

speciality of these cats they might do a thriving trade. As it is,

owners of male kittens do not care to undertake the trouble and

responsibility of having them gelded, or doctored, as this process is

sometimes called, and novices in purchasing are always very anxious

that the operation should have taken place before they become

possessed of their pets. A selling class for neuters at our large

shows would not be at all a bad idea, but the age should be limited to

eight months, or at most ten months, as it is only natural that

purchasers should desire pussies before they reach the prime of life,

so that they may grow up as pets in the home. For reasons that are

easily understood, it is necessary, if you wish to have a house pet of

unimpeachable manners, to have your male cat doctored when he arrives

at years of discretion.

For my own part I consider between five and eight months the best time

for a cat to be gelded, but I have often known successful operations

taking place much later. It is, however, most important that the tom

should not previously have shown any desire to mate. In all cases a

cat should be kept on low plain diet for two or three days before

being neutered, and it is more humane to pay the extra fee for the use

of an anæsthetic.

[Illustration:

“KING CY.”

SILVER NEUTER BELONGING TO MISS AVERY JONES.

(_Photo: F. Bromhead, Clifton._)

]

I have been told on good authority that if a female cat is to be made

neuter she ought to be allowed to have one litter before the operation

is performed. Neuter cats are essentially for the “one cat” person.

They undoubtedly make a grand show when exhibited, but those who are

possessed of these pet pussies are generally very disinclined to let

them run the risks and discomforts of a show pen. I have advocated

having neuters shown only in the ring, on the lead. If this course

were adopted, I think owners would not mind exhibiting their precious

cats, as they could be sent or taken home after their turn round.

Certainly neuters are the only cats that ought to be led into the

ring, and in this way their fine proportions and generally heavy coats

can be seen and judged to the best advantage. It is too often a

practice with fanciers to have the worst of the litter kept for a pet

and made neuter, and therefore we see many blues with light green

eyes, and cats with the blemish of a white spot, in the classes set

apart for gelded cats; and if a beautiful, almost perfect, neuter is

exhibited, fanciers are apt to protest at what they consider is “a

grave mistake.” From the lips of some noted and over-wrought breeders

of Persian cats I have heard the exclamation, “I shall go in for

neuters only!”

[Illustration:

MISS CHAMBERLAYNE’S “BELVEDERE TIGER.”

(_Photo: J. Atkins, Upper Norwood._)

]

This has been called forth, perhaps, by a succession of failing

litters or by a rampageous stud cat that has fought with the

neighbour’s tom or has wandered off on amorous thoughts intent,

perhaps never to return, or on returning to bring disease to the

cattery. Certainly, for a thoroughly comfortable domestic pet there is

nothing like a neuter cat. They are more affectionate, and with

children more docile, not less keen in catching rats and mice, and

they are proverbially very clean in their habits. One great advantage

that neuters have over the other long-haired breeds is that they

retain their lovely coats nearly all the year round. In spite,

however, of the many points in favour of neuter cats, they are

nevertheless rather looked down upon in the fancy. Certainly, at our

shows no cats are more attractive to visitors than the big burly

neuters, and I would fain see a better classification for these really

fine animals.

A specialist society was started in 1901 by an admirer of these cats,

but either through lack of energy or want of enthusiasm the work was

not carried on, and the club died a natural death. It remains for some

other fancier with a love for pet pussies to start a society, for as

it is the neuters fare badly at our shows, the classes provided never

numbering more than two, and the special prizes being few and far

between. Formerly neuters were judged by weight, and I remember some

specimens exhibited at the Palace that really looked like pigs fatted

up for market. It was in 1886 that the classification for neuters at

the Crystal Palace show ran thus: “Gelded cats, not judged by weight,

but for beauty of form, markings, etc.” Happily, therefore, this state

of things has been abolished, and though neuters should be big,

massive cats, yet they need not, and should not, be lumps of inert fat

and fur. It is true that a big show cat appeals to the non-exhibitor,

and visitors to our shows are always greatly impressed with huge

animals over filling their all too small pens. The heaviest and

biggest neuter I have ever seen was possessed by Mrs. Reay Green. This

enormous silver turned the scale at 20 lb. I believe the record weight

at the Crystal Palace was 25 lb. It is a libel to say that neuter cats

are lazy and uninteresting. I have always possessed a neuter, either a

blue or a brown tabby, and these beloved pets have ably fulfilled

their duties as mice-catchers of the establishment. My “Bonnie Boy,”

who but recently joined the noble army of neuters, is as keen as a

knife, and will sit for hours watching a likely hole, and never a

mouse escapes his clever clutches. He kills them instantly, and then

amuses himself for hours dancing about and throwing his dead prey with

wild delight into the air. Then, again, he is, I am sorry to say, just

as destructive with the poor London sparrows, and many a time I have

had to chastise my pet for stalking the game in our little back

garden.

Miss H. Cochran, writing of neuters, says: “There are, without doubt,

a great number of people who like to keep a cat, especially a Persian,

for a pet pure and simple—one that will be the admiration of all, and

of service in ridding the house of mice and rats. They will attain a

greater size, and in nine cases out of ten retain all the pretty

habits and antics of their kittenhood. Neuter cats are often very

troublesome in a large cattery; they fight with each other and with

the queens, which have a poor chance against their superior size. I

think they do it for fun.”

In _Fur and Feather_ “Zaida” thus writes of neuters:—

Undoubtedly it is a crying mistake for neuter cats to be allowed to

compete in open classes, but personally I should be delighted to see

more classes for them at shows, and much greater interest taken in

them. Sometimes one is tempted to think the ordinary run of cats has

deteriorated in general beauty, remembering the splendid animals,

both English and foreign, which we used to see in friends’ houses in

our childhood; but the real explanation lies in the fact that

formerly “house” cats were almost entirely kept as pets, and

handsome kittens were obtained for the purpose. Nowadays anything

not good enough for breeding from is made a neuter, and fanciers

undoubtedly look on them with a certain contempt. Why should this be

more the case with cats than with horses? For a perfect household

pet the neuter cat holds its own, if only the public would

universally acknowledge it. But too often every purchaser of a

kitten starts breeding, and multiplies a race of weedy, ill-kept

animals, who do little credit to their owner. A cat with kittens is

undoubtedly a charming sight; but a female cat is more or less of a

worry, and is, besides, only in coat for a very short time each

year. Then a tom cat roams, fights, and is often objectionable, but

the stay-at-home cat is always a thing of beauty, never requires

periods of seclusion, will mouse and rat with the best, and be a

credit to any establishment. In short, we should like to see more of

them, not fewer, and a neuter class for every colour in a show. In

many a household cats are now disliked through the ill-advised

action of some member of the family in starting breeding with more

zeal than knowledge, and without proper convenience. If a lovely

neuter, or even two or three, reigned in their glory, there would be

an end to the trouble, to the groans of the other members of the

family, to the “wasn’t engaged to wait on cats” of the servants.

[Illustration:

“BENONI.”

THE PROPERTY OF MISS COTTOR.

(_Photo: F. Wallace, Dalkeith._)

]

In the schedule of the Beresford Cat Club show, held at New York,

January, 1903, the classification for gelded cats reads thus: “Class

25, neuter, white or black; Class 26, neuter, blue or smoke; Class 27,

neuter, ‘any other colour’; Class 28, neuter, any colour tabby with

white.” It will be seen, therefore, that in America a much more

liberal classification is given for long-haired neuters, and for

short-haired there are three classes provided. I do not know, nor have

I heard of, any remarkable American neuters, and no photographs have

been received by me for reproduction in this work.

If we go back some years in the fancy, I remember Miss Sangster’s

“Royal Hector,” a blue of great celebrity; also same owner’s “Royal

Bogey,” a handsome black with a white star. Miss Boddington’s cobby,

woolly-coated white “Ba Ba” appeared later in exquisite form, winning

well till he was eleven years old. At this same period Mrs. Herring’s

little smoke “Ally Sloper” and Miss Molony’s big, heavily coated black

“Uncle Quiz” were noted winners.

Then we come to Mrs. Willman’s “Charlie,” a fine blue of “Beauty Boy”

strain, and Miss Knight’s “Albion Joey,” one of the finest neuters

ever exhibited, a huge smoke with the roundest of heads, a trifle

marked and not good in eye, but a glorious animal.

A little later came Madame Portier’s “Blue Boy,” and, as I have

received some notes from the owner of this magnificent cat, I will

give them:—“I am very proud of my ‘Blue Boy,’ born on St. Patrick’s

Day, 1895. He has won twenty-eight first prizes and many specials, and

his championship before he was a year old. I had an offer of £20 for

him. The greatest honour ‘Blue Boy’ received was a caress from her

Majesty, then Princess of Wales.

[Illustration:

MISS ADAMSON’S CHINCHILLA NEUTER.

]

“I often take my pet out for a walk on a collar, and he is quite

easily led, and people often stop and ask if it is really a cat. I

send you his photo for reproduction in ‘The Book of the Cat.’” One of

“Blue Boy’s” wins was at the Richmond show, 1902, where he was greatly

admired for the dignified way in which he comported himself on a lead.

In these up-to-date days, however, “Blue Boy” has to run the gauntlet

with superior coloured eyes, but in shape, size, and coat he holds his

own. Miss Kirkpatrick’s “Chili,” now no more, was a beautiful

creature—a silvery smoke, almost a smoke tabby, with a wonderful

fleecy coat and grand frill. Mrs. Reay Green has always been the proud

possessor of superb neuters—“Mosca,” a blue; “Abdul Zephir,” a

chinchilla; and later “Ajax,” who has done some winning. Viscountess

Esher also has quite a cattery of neuters. I procured for her a sable,

almost unmarked and very rich in colour, a white with limpid seagreen

eyes, and a Siamese with perfect points. Miss Cochran’s “Patpaw” (now

in the possession of Viscountess Esher), a son of the celebrated

tortoiseshell “Tawney,” is rather small for a neuter, but full of

quality, with wonderful orange eyes. “Persimmon Laddie,” owned by Miss

Whitney, is, perhaps, the most perfect specimen that has been seen in

the pen of the neuter classes. He is not a brown and not a tabby, but

a sable; and, having the blood of the “Birkdale Ruffies” and “Champion

Persimmon” in his veins, it is no wonder he carries all before him. No

photograph can do him justice.

Mrs. Boyce’s “Fur” could beat any male chinchilla now on the show

bench; for in colour, shape, and head he is well-nigh perfect. Mrs.

Millar’s “Lord Bute” is a monstrous black, and in spite of his green

eyes is generally in the prize list; but in Mrs. Curtis’s “Baron

Bonelli” he met more than his match at the Crystal Palace in 1902.

This black cat (a son of “Johnnie Fawe”) has all the good points of

“Patpaw,” including his gorgeous eyes, and he is very large. Miss

Holmes’ “Blue Tut” has won many honours, and Miss Chamberlayne’s

“Tiger” is a handsomely marked brown tabby. Miss Meeson’s “Fluff

Duvals,” another brownie, won first at the Crystal Palace and

Brighton, and after a second at Westminster came home to die! Miss

Averay Jones has a splendid chinchilla neuter “King Cy,” a possession

too precious to be risked at any exhibition.

[Illustration:

“NIGEL THE RAVEN.”

MRS. MELLER’S SHORT-HAIRED BLACK NEUTER.

]

So much for the long-haired pet pussies, and we will take a glance at

past and present short-haired neuters. A lovely coated cat was “Tiger

of Kepwick,” owned by Mrs. MacLaren Morrison, a brown tabby, as his

name denotes. Then Mrs. Butler’s orange, which for many years won at

the Crystal Palace and Brighton. Mr. Lane had a good yellow-eyed

white, “Leonidas.” Mrs. Herring owned a well-marked brown tabby in

“Sir Peter Teazle.” Of late years the most remarkable short-haired

neuters have been Miss Cartwright’s really lovely Siamese “Chote” and

Lady Alexander’s blues, “Brother Gamp” and “Tom Gamp,” who are rarely,

if ever, defeated. A richly coloured orange tabby neuter, “Red Eagle,”

also hailed from the same cattery.

In judging neuters, I think it is rather a mistake to go too much by

points. I consider size should be a most important factor, also coat

and general effect. Of course, in close competition points would come

into question; but I really think that a large, heavily coated neuter,

whose colour was a trifle unsound, or whose markings or eyes were

below par, should not be placed below a small mean-looking cat who,

however, excelled in these points.

Louis Wain, writing on a general survey of the Crystal Palace show of

1900, referring to the neuter class that he judged, says:—“Neuters

have suffered somewhat through the extended schedule of the ‘whole’

cats. At one time it was quite a usual thing for exhibitors to have

their cats neutered to preserve the natural beauties of a fine cat,

and very often a really handsome cat was neutered because he stood no

chance in a class of twenty or thirty cats, and yet would take first

as a neuter in a class of six or eight. The neuter classes have not

grown as have the other classes. As ‘home’ cats neuters should be

encouraged, and I feel sure that many are kept at home in fear of the

dreaded ‘blues,’ which are usually unbeatable.” Mr. Wain also

complains of the poor classification for neuters at our shows, and on

this particular occasion he states that the cats were such extremely

fine animals that they needed classes of their own for him to do

justice to their merits. Certainly there ought at least to be three

classes provided for neuters at our large shows, viz.: Neuters,

self-coloured (blue, black, and white); neuters, tabby, “any colour”;

and neuters, “any other colour.”

[Illustration:

MADAME PORTIER’s NEUTER “BLUE BOY.”

(_Photo: Hana, London._)

]

[Illustration:

RASCALS.

(_From a Painting by Madame Henriette Ronner._)

]

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