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                The
                short-haired tail-less Manx or
                "Rumpy"from the Isle of Man is unique,
                although there are Cats without tails in Japan
                & Mayalasia. Where the tail should start
                there is a hollow. Breeding the true Manx is
                difficult; they may produce kittens with long
                tails. The high back legs give the breed a walk
                which looks like a rabbits hop. The hindquarters
                are high, giving the Cat a curious appearance,
                the coat is short & double, like a rabbits
                fur, the head is large and round, and the ears
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                The
                origin of the breed is a mystery. Legend says
                that the first Manx Cats landed on the Isle of
                Man from two ships of the Spanish Armada wrecked
                off Spanish Point. near Port Erin. An old Manx
                newspaper says that in 1808 an "East County
                ship was wrecked on Jurby Point, and a rumpy Cat
                swam ashore". Another tradition states that
                a Baltic ship wrecked between Castle Rushen and
                the Calf brought the Manx to the Island. As the
                ship drew close to the shore two or three
                tail-less Cats leaped from the bowsprit and were
                taken by the wreckers on shore, who were waiting
                for loot. | 
             
         
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                The
                Explorer Auguste Pavie believed that the Annamite
                Cats were connected with the Manx. The Annamites,
                small, graceful Cats with very short tails, were
                probably imported into the East Indies from
                Britain by the trading expeditions in the
                eighteenth century. | 
             
         
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                The
                old Welsh legend states that Manx Cats were known
                in Cornwall at an early date, and that it was
                from the West of England that the Manx went to
                the Isle of Man. They were evidently sacred
                animals, since they were said to have been the
                offspring of an ancient goddess. | 
             
         
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        There
        is an old superstition in the Isle of Man, that the Cats
        have a King of their own. He is said to live the life of
        an ordinary house-cat by day, but at night he assumes his
        regal powers and travels the lanes in a fiery state. If
        the householder who owns the King of the Manx Cats is
        unkind to his pet, it is said that the King takes a
        terrible revenge. | 
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                Remember,
                all Cats are believed to be on intimate terms
                with the Fairies, and with all the inhabitants of
                the invisible world... and if a Cat is put out of
                doors when the Family retires, the Fairies let it
                in again during the night. | 
             
            
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                The
                oldest and most amusing Manx story is the
                Biblical one. It seems the Manx was the last of
                all the animals to enter the Ark. Noah was very
                impatient, because the waters were rising. But
                the Cat was slow, so Noah hastened it along and
                hurriedly shut the door on it's tail. | 
             
            
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                        | Said the Cat,
                        and he was a Manx, | 
                     
                    
                        | Oh, Captain
                        Noah wait! | 
                     
                    
                        | I'll
                        catch the mice to give you thanks | 
                     
                    
                        | And pay for
                        being late! | 
                     
                    
                        | So the Cat got
                        in, but Oh, | 
                     
                    
                        | His tail was a
                        bit too slow! | 
                     
                 
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                The
                saddest facts have yet to be told. Today, because
                of breeding practices that got out of control,
                Manx are harder than ever to find. To remedy
                this, many unethical breeders will amputate
                newborn kittens tails without concern for the
                repercussions. This practice is not done under
                Veterinary care and without proper follow up
                care, thus leading to nerve damage, infection,
                problems with bowel function, etc. Some of these
                problems go undetected until the kitten is sold
                and becomes part of a loving Family. Buying and
                selling of living flesh is an archaic practice
                that today will guarantee "the best"
                for those that practice it. For the rest of us,
                we retain the right to the "throw
                backs". Visit any Shelter and you can get a
                so called perfect breed animal that has a defect.
                Or contact your local Greyhound Rescue Service.
                We don't accept the buying and selling of Human
                flesh, aren't we all creatures of the same Earth?
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