Its been a while.
Life is busy. A week ago this
past Saturday, I was able to rescue ‘Gabi’, the black and white kitty that ‘gabs’
a lot, each time I pulled up to this boarded up house on Central and 7th. He was due for rescue. Just a sweet boy, and come to find out
already neutered. I was only able to
make this happen thanks to a woman named Deb, who offered to come get him, keep
him, and get him to the vet sometime that week.
It was also due to the fact that Kristin offered up her mom to foster
after the vet visit. Deb would be
delivering Gabi and Kristin would bring him to Sue’s house. He was brought to the vet last Friday, clean
bill of health, and is up for adoption to the right person. He is a very sweet cat.
Yesterday I picked up the SEVEN kittens from Sue’s house to
bring for a check up and deworming at the vet.
Sue asked me to keep them after that, and I agreed, reluctantly. I am so sick of kittens, as adorable as they
are, they are so much work. And Sue ---
I don’t know how she has done it over the years for me. She is a true angel on this earth. I completely understand her ‘kitten burnout’. They are messy little things, and I am not
much for messes. But thankfully, they are
all adopted, and will be going to their new homes. Sheryl will have one left out of the three
she has fostered for me, one going to its new home tomorrow, the other was
delivered last week to its new home.
Hopefully he will not be too lonely without his siblings, and gets
adopted quickly. They are all totally adorable and in all honesty, I am enjoying them (knowing they won't be with me next week!) Pics above of some of them.
This is mom Felicity, that is also up for adoption. She is the SWEETEST!
I am not sure if I mentioned this, but there is a man on
Parsells, who lives in Lisa’s old apartment (remember Crazy Lisa?), who keeps throwing
away the food I leave under the tree next door to the CITY LOT near the curb for
the 8+ cats that have been left ‘double homeless’ due to the people a few
houses down that placed their huts to the curb for trash a month or two prior. When we went to rebuild the huts on the CITY
OWNED property, the man trashed them, and put the huts down a few houses down
for trash day on Wednesday, which I spotted and was able to take before the trash
collectors came along. Let’s call the
#@$@% “sneaky Pete’. JERK. Luckily the weather has been mild enough that
I am not too worried about the cats yet, but I must find an alternative. I just can’t understand how mean people can
be when it comes to animals suffering right under their nose. Not even leave a bowl of water. I am grateful I’ve had a large supply thanks
to donations years ago, of paper plates and bowls. The guy even put a note on the tree weeks
ago, not to feed the cats. I’ll be
damned before I allow a cat to starve.
So they get to eat between 5 am., when I leave the food, until the
$@%@#$ wakes up, goes out and throws it all away. Mean Mean Mean. Just let him confront me some morning. I have every right to feed them on this CITY
OWNED property.
I need adult fosters!
You will never know gratitude once you foster an adult cat, and see them
change from scrawny and frightened, to a sleek and loving cat. Try it!
All you need is a room, and patience and love.
Have a great day!