When the average cat lover thinks of a Savannah, they immediately picture a golden spotted cat-- they don't consider all of the other wonderful colors that exist within the Savannah cat world. Let's first start with the brown (black) spotted tabby. This is what potential kitten buyers tend to think of when they first embark upon their Savannah journey. This is a contrasting coat with dark spots that are either brown or black-- however, BSTS range in color from cool coats to warm coats. Cool coats tend to have a greyer background versus warm coats which are more golden in depth. Next, we have the silver spotted Savannah-- which can occasionally be confused with a cool coat BST. The silver spotted Savannah has black spots with a white base and they were accepted into the Savannah standard to mimic the rare leucistic Serval found in the wild. The third color option we have within the breed standard itself is the melanistic or black Savannah. Again, this color was accepted due to the mimicking of the (once again rare) melanistic Servals. Black Savannahs as kittens will often have visible spots on their coat that may or may not fade into adulthood. Finally, to round out our breed standard, we have the smoke Savannah. The smoke is an anomaly in our breed standard. Due to TICA (The International Cat Association) being a genetic registry, we were required to add smoke as a color into our breed as it's the recessive of the silver spotted Savannah. Not to be biased, but smokes are my favorite of this breed as their uniqueness and rarity make them a showstopper in the show hall and out. In a smoke Savannah, the roots are white and the outter shaft of the coat is smoky black. However, just because we have four standard colors doesn't mean other colors do not exist within the world of the Savannah. Due to the initial outcrosses and recessives found in the backgrounds of many cats, you may see anything from torbie Savannahs to cinnamon, chocolate to snow. Just remember-- Savannahs are not defined by their colors or their spots, but by the breed standard which places more points on the build of the cat versus the coloration. After all, a white Serval is still a Serval and a black Serval still looks just like a Serval. Why? Big upright cupped ears, long leggy build, short tail, and of course, those wonderful moderately hooded eyes tell us the story of the Serval much more than fur color. Do you own a colorful Savannah? Tell us more in the comments!
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©T. Savannahs (Originally posted on AllEarz Savannahs) As a breeder, when I say I want to be there for you for the lifetime of the animal—I don’t mean just in the kitten stages where everything is fresh and new. I don’t mean just when they are full grown and adorable in the sunlight and you just need to snap that picture and email it to me right now. I don’t mean just when everything is easy and amazing—when every moment seems like it should be captured on film. I mean—in the hard times, when you think something might be wrong, but you just aren’t sure. I mean—when the vet offers up a terminal diagnosis and you can’t choose between trusting them or looking for a second opinion. I mean—in the middle of the night when something has gone awry and you find yourself crying in an exam room because they simply cannot fix your baby. I mean—in twenty years when he’s breathed his last breath and you hold him in your arms for one last time. Of course, yes, I want to be there for my kittens throughout the cute stages, the fun stages, the trouble stages. But my vow to him—which then transfers onto you and I must trust you to keep it—is that I will be there for all of the stages of his life. I am not obligated—I am honored. So when I tell you I will be there for you and this kitten for his lifetime—please respect me and my wishes. Let me know how my kitten is doing. Let me know what type of cat he has become. And when the day comes when your veterinarian believes he is so ill that you must do that unthinkable task—think of me as well and let me know. I will be there to hold your hand in spirit as much as I’d willingly be in that room with you in person. Breeding is a lifetime commitment. His lifetime—my lifetime. Help me honor that commitment as his breeder just as you honor your commitment as his owner. ©T. Savannahs at Feline Fine Rosettes or spots—pick your pleasure when it comes to the purebred cat fancy! When it comes to discussing purebred cats—people typically think of either the rosette covered Bengal or the spotted Savannah. Today, we are going to discuss the gorgeous long legged, big eared cat related to African Servals known as Savannahs! This breed is often misunderstood and the myths often overshadow this beautiful breed of cat. The breed originated in 1980s when a small exotic cat, known as an African Serval, was bred to a domestic cat. This produced the first known Savannah. Since then the breed was introduced to The International Cat Association, TICA, in 1991 and gained championship status in 2012. It has been a long road for the Savannah cat community—faced with misconceptions, legal hardships and misunderstandings, but the breed is now a permanent fixture in show halls throughout the world. When you think of a Savannah cat, you may think of a large spotted cat as the definition of the breed, but this breed is more than spots! While standard colors are black (solid), brown/black spotted tabby (what most people think of in regard to the Savannah), silver spotted and smoke—because of the origins of the breed and the crossbreeding required to further a breed that began as a hybrid of exotic to domestic, you can find Savannahs in almost any color. Even more shocking to most people—Savannahs are typically not large cats! They are leggy like supermodels, but they are not dog-size unless we are talking about a Pug! The majority of Savannahs (including those in the show halls) are average cat size, but they sport longer legs as per the breed standard, big cupped ears on top of their heads, and a lithe appearance—giving the illusion of size without the weight or inches expected. While there are larger Savannahs (even up to 30 pounds), owners should not purchase in hope of a future exceptionally large cat. This breed is inquisitive, often smart, and energetic. While Savannahs may not be lap cats—they are loving and loyal—often adoring their owners to a fault. These cats are ideal family companions—they have the energy to keep up with children and kids love their antics. Yet remember-- want to go away for a weekend? Expect attitude when you walk in the door! Want to show your Savannah off to the world? Make sure you start young as many Savannahs settle into routine and may not enjoy meeting strangers once mature. Beware some veterinarians are uneducated about this breed and may consider them ‘wild cats.’ It’s better to avoid these types of vets completely—Savannahs should be handled by competent, calm professionals who are not afraid of their heritage. This is a generally healthy breed of cat. Currently, breeders are working to eradicate erythrocyte pyruvate kinase deficiency (PK Deficiency) and progressive retinal atrophy (PRA). Thankfully both of these issues require a simple DNA test and as long as carriers are spayed/neutered and placed as pets—these problems could be eradicated from the breed before causing major issues. If you are looking for an energetic breed of cat that is a show stopper, the Savannah may be ideal for you. This breed has traveled a long way from its origins and makes a wonderful family pet. Remember always buy from a reputable breeder— and in the cat world, spots are always in! Interested in meeting a Savannah? Visit a local TICA cat show and meet breeders, exhibitors and hopefully the breed! Are you a Savannah cat owner or fancier? Post your favorite pics in the comments! Click here to find a local cat show: https://www.tica.org/my-tica/show-calendar Click here to find out more about the Savannah breed standard: https://www.tica.org/res.../our-publications/breed-standards A Breeder’s Job Originally published on AllEarz Savannahs Page 2015 ©T. Savannahs As I arrived in JFK airport, I could feel a calm surround me. I was officially on my vacation-- a rare event I was intending to savor as completely as possible. With no kittens at home, everyone happy and healthy in the cattery-- I could finally have my well deserved break which never seemed to happen anymore. While the wheels were just touching the tarmac and the plane bounced and jostled, I switched my phone back on and noted multiple messages/texts from a kitten owner. Crap-- so much for my vacation! Yet as I jounced my way through the airport, evading the crowd with my ear to my phone, I found I could not reach my kitten owner and it wasn't until I was waiting outside, shivering in the cold because I could not put down my phone and luggage to shrug into my jacket that I finally reached her. Her questions were of the non-emergent type and sure, I could have waited to call. But her kitten is a part of my family and therefore her family is a part of my family. Circle upon circle, layer upon layer, my family expands with each kitten headed home. It took probably ten minutes of my time and as I hung up the phone and climbed into my best friend's van, I knew things would be okay. Within the next few days, my best friend watched me at 'my job.' It's rarely on 'location' once the kittens go home. Instead I answered emails, virtually cheered on a kitten at a cat show while his owner learned the ins and outs of showing, and complimented my owners as they posted pictures of their growing babies (and adults) on social media. Texts and phone calls ensured my cattery was thriving in my absence, but I expected nothing less. I've taught my family members well. Yet-- why was it when I was finally seated at dinner and a friend from 20 years ago inquired that age old question, "What do you do?" Why did I pause? Why did I hem and haw and brush off my job as a cattery owner-- a breeder-- a friend and family member to many new families-- as nothing important? No big deal? It's not a real job, right? I mean-- my three companions were all Army officers. Their jobs were 'real' jobs. Important jobs. Jobs which mattered. When I finally came home and decompressed though, I had to ask myself-- why did I sell myself short? Sure, my job isn't a traditional job per se. Yet-- it's a job and here is my job description: 1. I am a breeder. I understand the details regarding my particular breed standard and help to create beautiful, amazing, intelligent kittens to bless families for hopefully upwards of 20 years. 2. I am an unofficial vet tech. Oh sure, I didn't go to school to be a vet tech-- but I know my animals and I know more about their particular health and specific needs than many in the veterinarian field. Why? Because they need to know everything about everyone-- dogs, cats, birds, every breed, every size. I can concentrate on knowing the intricacies of my breed. I can talk about PK Deficiency and HCM screenings with the best of them. Also quiz me on PRAA, FIP, and a few other health topics we've needed to learn about over the years. It'll surprise you to learn how much a layperson can know. 3. I am a midwife. I spend days waiting on kittens to be born, I spend nights anticipating that first squeak of a baby coming into this world. I am there as their 3-4 ounce bodies enter the world and watch their tiny souls blossom and grow. 4. I am a NICU nurse. I have intricately placed more feeding tubes down tiny newborn throats than I'd like to admit-- but in the end, having a tiny kitten grow into a beautiful well loved adult is the point of the endless days and nights. 5. I am a business woman. I may not have a place of business such as a pet store and I may not have customers walking in my doors. Yet I have contracts and deal with customers on a daily basis-- every day of the year, any hour, even on holidays. 6. I am an artist with social media. What does breeding have to do with social media? Even the most reputable breeders are now learning they need to understand the intricacies of Facebook, Instagram and all of the other constantly changing applications and social media platforms. In order to find customers-- you need to be active in the community where they exist. 7. I am a show enthusiast. I pack up my car and lug my kids, cats and show cages all over the west coast to catch that high known as 'getting a final.' This doesn't just make me feel good, but it helps open my eyes to cattery blindness and enables me to pick out my own cats' faults in order to improve my breeding program. 8. I am a family member to families across this continent. From New York to Canada to Arizona and California, I have homes everywhere and they share the details of their lives with me-- the good, the bad, and the ugly-- and I feel privileged to be there with them and to share. 9. I am a kennel worker of the highest degree. Might not sound glorious and I assure you, it is not-- but you can't run a cattery without learning the details of cat poop and how to scrub urine out of the carpet or off your walls. 10. I am an educator. I don't always have kittens or cats available. Yet I have a passion for my breed and believe I owe the community the knowledge I've eeked from those who came before me. 11. I am a website operator. I maintain and upkeep my own website in order to educate as well as advertise babies needing great homes. 12. I am a shoulder to cry on. Whether it's over the loss of the tiniest newborn life, a baby who never drawn that first breath, or a cat in its final days-- I will be there to hold my owners' hands and help them through their darkest days. 13. I am a mentor. I do not sell my kittens with rights indiscriminately. In fact, I can tell you-- those who have bought from me know that my major requirement is that they are willing to learn, willing to ask questions, willing to go that extra step-- because one day, they'll be juggling all of this as well. So sure-- I guess I am just a breeder. I just deliver kittens into people's lives which will bring laughter and love for hopefully 16-20 years. And during those 16-20 years, I will be there for my homes whether I continue to breed or not. It's a 24-7 lifestyle which wears you out, wrings every tear from your body, but also brings joy, renewal and happiness. Next time someone asks me that infernal question, "What do you do?"-- perhaps I'll just tell them the key to my job description-- I bring people indescribable joy and laughter... In the shape of a kitten. |
AuthorTrish Savannahs has been an active member of the purebred cat community since 2005. Since working with Savannahs in 2007 and a brief stint with the Lykoi, she has honed her knowledge and skills about all types of feline issues. ArchivesCategories |