Our cats have been tested and are PKD, HCM, and FelV/FIV free!






Pride Rock

I have a lion,
he sits high on his rock,
and looks down at all the game beneath him.
should I tell him the cliff is my monitor?
the plains of game, my moving hands?
no,
he is a lion,
and he would not believe me.

copyright Kirsten Houseknecht




Some cuties at 10 weeks

     





Most Famous Picture

The Three Stooges - at age 3 months



For more pictures over the years, visit the photo gallery



How it began
The start of this line of adorable silky laphoggers was quite accidental. My mother had a valuable (international champion fledgling) Maine-Coon ladycat, and I had my faithful Persian tom-cat. To make a long story short, my going on vacation with mom catsitting resulted in love at first sight. I think it took Tomboy all but 15 minutes to make his desires known, and the lady fell like a ton of bricks. Before we had even settled down enough to see what was going on, the damage, so to speak, was done. Nine weeks later mommy-dear was graced with the first litter of her life. SEVEN of them (say goodbye to your curtains and silk cushions) The kittens were so adorable that literally everybody who saw them wanted one. I have never (and this is coming from a Siamese addict) met cats with such a loving personality. The Maine-Coons are called dogs in catskins for a reason!
Our first accidental litter went to friends and neighbors. After all, they were something in between races, and we did not know what they would grow up to be. Of course, I had to have a kitten myself. There's always room for one more :)
As they grew up, I could only echo the uncounted phone calls my mother received: Are there to be more? We just have to have another one, and my neighbor/sister/boyfriend/mailman/hairdresser/cleaning lady wants one too..... when is the next litter due??? Next litter? Hmmm... next litter.... weeeeeelllllll, lets see...
Deliberation was short. The champion lady could have bred certified pureblood coons in the 4 digit number of worth, but.... these were priceless, so we gave in (besides... by this time, MOM wanted another too, hehe)

It still seems a bit weird to breed in between races, but the results are so addictive, there is no stopping. People keep coming back for seconds, and sometimes thirds. EVERYone wants one of these once they made contact.








Moving On
We had about 30 kittens spoken for before they were even planned. We gave in (so I wanted another one myself, can you blame me??), and thus started a new breed. To date, there are about 150+ total (from the one's we know and often stayed in touch with) of Silkens on two or three continents (most are army brats and do get around). Introducing more queens, the line continues.

Coming from the Persian angle of breedership (nothing professional, all family-style), I always wished I could have healthy cats on top of sweet personalities, but the standard here in Germany calls for flat (and therefore destined for sickness) faces. I never liked that, and even my orininal Persian Tom was a 'so-called' shame to his breed. He had a nose, gods forbid :) The Maine-Coons are beautiful, gentle giants, but I don't like my cats to weigh 20-30 pounds and more! Especially as one of the Coon's trait is to sit on laps indefinitely. Or try to sleep on your face. Or other body parts, as, and when they become available. That tends to get heavy. This mix was the perfect solution, and the perfect cat for addicts who just want personality, looks, and sweet temper (pure bred coons tend to get a bit, shall we say, obnoxious in their need for attention) in a long haired, silky cat which is easy to care for and easy to please.








Final Outcome
What we now have is a healthy cat with the attitude of a dog, ready to go where you go, constantly underfoot, and with an intelligence and obedience you will not believe until you see it in action (don't get me wrong, they are still cats. With all their lovely 'who, me?' attitudes). These are cats who understand human language perfectly, and choose not to ignore it. If you take some time to teach them, their vocabulary can, and will, extend way beyond what you'd ever consider possible. AND they will speak back!

They come when they are called, because they WANT to be with you, they mrrow and purr a lot, and there is not one mean hair on these bodies unless you push too far (they can defend themselves if the need arrives, but it takes a LOT to get them there, which makes them perfect companions for children). And what a body it is.

They have a light frame, slinky and athletic, with the most gorgeous long, silky coat you have ever touched. Most of them don't have the woolly undercoat that makes caring such a trial (every once in a while there is a kickback to the original Persian and you get a fluffball). They make the perfect mate for us gotta-work folks. Brush them once a week with a poodle brush (ask me to show you, normal cat brushes and/or combs do NOT do the job), and you have a cat that shines as if you'd groomed it for hours each day. Of course, since grooming is considered extra loving attention, you may also do that every day until your arm falls off. No objections there from the kitty, provided you start early and playful with say, a soft baby brush, and not when they are one year old and NEED it :)




On their way
With 6 weeks of age the kittens generally are housebroken and eat anything they can get their little paws on. Picky they're not. By 10 to 12 weeks of age they understand (and follow) the basic commands ('come here baby',' look what >>I<< got', and 'get the heck outta there' :). There is no fixed day for pickup, each litter develops differently. I had one litter where my queen could not produce milk all the way, and after feeding 5 kits with a bottle for 6 weeks every two hours I was quite happy to pass that responsibility on, but in that particular case all the new mommies were stay at homes, and COULD pamper a babe. Normally, they are around 12 weeks old when they decide they are ready. And yes, it is them deciding. If you come too early, they just won't choose you.

It is always the cat choosing the new family, although we try to make suggestions. They have temperaments just like we do, and some are quiet little angels, some are timid and sensitive at first, and there's the occasional hell raiser amongst the toms. Most are all cuddles, some want to play and roughhouse, some just climb on top of you and go to sleep. We just need to get to know you a little before you may have one of our babies.

You are encouraged to bring your whole family (minus the dog) and a few hours of time, children of all ages provided they do understand -and obey- 'please remain seated'. (If you don't think they will, either leave them at home or be prepared to have me MAKE them - I find that under 4-5 years, with rare exceptions, you should consider a dog instead. Something big that doesn't choke so easy). The kits consider being chased a threat, and instinct dictates they run and hide. And they won't be back out for more until the offender is gone, so your trip would be wasted.

However, place kid and kit into the same sleeping arrangement later at night, and you'll find them happily bonded by morning. Sometimes it takes a while for a kitty to choose, although it is my experience that it is usually a matter of minutes. You sit down on the floor, and the one that attaches itself to your stockinged leg, or gets hopelessly tangled in your bootlaces is the one that goes home with you. Don't think for one minute that you have a say in the matter :) Wanna bet? Dozens of hopefuls came for the silver girl and left with the blue boy.




To boldly go�.
Schedule pick-up so you have at least a few days at home with the new addition to your family. While they won't leave us until they are perfectly able to manage on their own, there is nothing more pitiful than a little kit which feels deserted. And believe me, the first night you try to lock them out of your bedroom you won't get much sleep. Their howling will keep the neighbors awake! Share your pillow, why don't you? If you think you'll have a problem with long hair all over everything you own, and a cat that goes whereever you go, 24/7, consider a different breed. These little hearts break if you lock them out. All THEY have is you, and they want you all the time when you're home.




Adjusting
They are quite good with children, as long as the child is not TOO small and screeches a lot. Noise they are a little weary of at first, but they adjust well, and especially the boys love to be 'manhandled'. You can grab my Tom, set him where you want him, and rub his head about and he purrs like a little motorboat. He loves being brushed and comes running when he sees me pick it up. ANYthing to get touched will do :)




Interested ?
Come on in and look at my breeding couple and some of the kittens. They all come out almost the same, so what you see in the photo gallery is most likely what you�d get. Most times the color sheme is silver tabby (silver grey and light grey tiger stripes with white accents and white undercoat at breast and belly). The girls often develop some creme highlights over the years(courtesy of grandfather, the Persian Lion) Every once in a while I get a solid blue color like 'daddy', and interestingly enough (blue is usually a strictly 'boy' color), most of them are girls.

Click on photo album below for more lovely pictures




Warning
There is one disclaimer though. The Silkens are no pets. They are family. Be prepared to have them for the next 2 decades or so, cared for, they can get very old, much older then normal breeds. They are not area oriented, they will bond with YOU and happily go where and when it is asked of them. Leaving them behind is cruel. So please, think well before you decide to adopt one of my babies. Only enter this site if you know you can give your heart completely and be trusted to hold theirs, and in return, I can guarantee you a companion unlike any you will ever find again. If circumstances ever dictate you part with your furbaby, contact me first, I'll usually be able to help with temporary and/or permanent placement. Stay in touch, to join the Silkens family means to join for life.




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