Thursday, March 29, 2007

Memoirs of a Cactus

What follows is an epic tale of rejection, dreaming, overcomming, and a new sombrero. And who doesn't like a new sombrero?

Not so long ago and not so far away in a quiet family house on an average neighborhood street, a sad and lost soul wiled away the days alone and bitter. Everyone who met him couldn't help but be turned off by his prickly personality and that was fine with him. He was CRABBY and being crabby was all he ever knew. He had a motto: "I'm Cactie and I'm CRABBY!" And with that kind of attitude exuding from his scratchy skin,people and stayed away.

Well, most stayed away that is. A small kitten named Einstein joined the family and lived at the house. Apparently no one told him that Cactuses are crabby and will bite you if you get too close. And, having a penchant for scratching his face on anything sharp, Einstein the kitten boldly went right up to Cactie and nuzzled him, purring loudly.

This caught Cactie completely off guard. NO ONE had ever touched him on purpose - much less nuzzle him! "What's wrong?", he thought. "Are my needles malfunctioning? Have I lost my prickle? Oh no! Not my prickle!"

But as the days and weeks passed Cactie realized that his prickle was in fine working order as everyone else still avoided him and yelped in pain if he got too close. But his prickles didn't seem to bother Einstein. In fact, Einstien seemed to enjoy them. And after a while, Cactie didn't mind Einstein too much, either. He supposed that being friends with one cat would not harm his crabby reputation too much.

And as the friendship grew Cactie paid more attention to Einstein and began to wonder why he seemed so happy and carefree. Why wasn't he CRABBY? Being a curious and scholarly cactus, Cactie executed a research observation study to learn the secret of Einstein's happiness. His research led him to two conclusions: that he might want to try out this "happy" thing as it looked like a lot more fun than crabbiness, and that the source of Einsteins happiness seemed to be his cuddles and nuzzles with all of his friends.

This insight did not bring peace to Cactie because he knew that he would never be able to experience the cuddles and nuzzles of his family as long as he was prickly. One day he tried to pull out his needles but passed out after the first one. His only hope was a legend he had heard when he was just a baby cactus, still on the cactus farm. Like all baby cacti, he was told of the Great Cactus Fairy who could make your wish come true if you just believed.

At first, Cactie didn't know if he could believe - it seemed like such a far fetched notion. But one night he mustered up all of his concentration and thought about the Great Cactus Fairy until he was very sleepy. He drifted off to dream-land repeating "I believe in you, Cactus Fairy" over and over again.

And in spite of any doubts, the Great and Powerful Cactus Fairy appeared to Cactie in his dream and said: "Yeh, little Cactie. I have heard your request and am here to grant your wish. Upon your waking, ye shall be transformed into a soft toy - a toy which will bring joy to everyone who sees it. And people from near and far will come to cuddle and nuzzle ye. And lo, I will give thee a new caretaker who will love and cherish thee. Plus, I'm throwing in a free sombrero because its Free Sombrero Month in Cactiland. Now wake up and be prickly no more!" And in a flash, the Great Cactus Fairy was gone.

Cactie woke up excited for a moment and then realized he'd been dreaming and his spirits fell. But maybe....just maybe.....it wasn't a dream. Was it too much to hope for? Cactie slowly opened his eyes and looked down at himself. Somethine MAGICAL had happened to him! It was true - he was a soft toy! The burdonsome prickles were all gone!
Cactie reveled in his new appearance and looked forward to all the good times to come. He looked at himself from every angle, admiring his soft skin, his new sombrero, and his new red flower. He had to admit, he was quite a catch! He hoped there would be some lady cactuses in his new home.

And just like the Great Cactus Fairy promised, the next day Cactie was taken on a great journy across a great yellow bridge over a wide river. He reached his destination to find his new caretaker named Chris, who adored him. She showed him off to her friends who all loved him as well. He realized it was going to take him a while not to be surprised everytime someone nuzzled him without flinching.


And now Cactie's dreams are fulfilled - he can't believe his good fortune. When he thinks back to the old days - the long long ago in the before time - he doesn't know how he could have ever thought that being CRABBY was the way to be. He is thankful everyday for his new body and his new life (and of course his new sombrero) and he dreams about the Great Cactus Fairy every night!

2 Comments:

Blogger brooke t. higgins said...

I laughed, I cried, I crabbed... What a heartwarming story.

Oh no! Not my prickle!

Dude, I never meet the Cactus Fairy when it's free sombrero month. I think free sombrero month is an urban myth.

That's the fuzziest story I've read since the warm fuzzies saved the universe. *snif*

7:32 PM

 
Blogger elocin said...

too cute....

10:37 AM

 

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