My Best Audience

Posted by – March 18, 2005

aeneas being read to

Helen, reading the pitch for the next book to a fascinated Aeneas, who has gender issues of his own.

When we first got the boys, we were told they were a brother and a sister. I never bothered to check. As good cat parents, we took them to the vet for their shots, where I asked about when we should have them neutered. “I don’t want any kittens on my hands.”

The vet looked at me as if she didn’t know quite what to think.

“They can’t have kittens,” she said.
“No? I thought them being siblings wouldn’t prevent that,” I added.

Finally it dawned on her: “They’re both boys – I guess that explains why this one’s named Aenea.”

Not only did it turn out Aenea was in fact Aeneas, but he was the more sexually mature of them, and could have started spraying at any moment. In a few short days, he went from female to male to eunuch (but he’ll always be a princess to me).

The founder of Rome never had such problems, I’m sure of it, though Dido sure came close to castrating him.

1 Comment on My Best Audience

  1. Betty says:

    LOL – I totally remember the look on Helen’s face (which was much like my own) when we found out our little girl kitty was a boy. It was like, “How much transness can we stand in our family?!?!?”

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