Number 7

I did it again.  I finally got the little grey and white pregnant kitty on Fernwood and Webster Avenues.  She was SO easy.   She came right up to me and the big scary carrier I placed in front of her.  No fight, no struggle!  What a good good girl.  Isn't she pretty??

This is a shot of her belly, she's big!

And here you can see her in full view. 

I am so thankful I got her.  And I am so thankful to Wendy from Another Chance Pet Rescue for taking her.  Wonderful group they are.  For sure.  If you are ever able, please make a donation to them, or help them by becoming a foster for them!    I can't believe this is the seventh cat I've removed from the street.  I love this poster, it says it all, and no, I have not done the calculations on the seven cats I've removed thus far...  :)  but I am sure its amazing.

Another thing that blew my mind this morning...  I was coming from behind Wally's neighbor's house after feeding the four kitties there (this is also where I rescued Buster and Laura), one black, one red, one black and white, and one black.  I think they are all males.  Anyways, I was walking toward my car and a person was walking toward me.  As she got up closer, I observed it was a black masculine looking woman.  I heard her ask "where are you coming from", and I told her from behind the house, I was feeding the kitties.  She said "do you know about that dog on the porch?" and I said "what dog?", and I looked, and sure enough there was a large dog sitting on the porch that I had just walked past, sitting there silently.  I said I don't know.  She then walked over to Wally's door and knocked on it (yes, it was just 5:30 am.!).  Wally came, said it belonged to the dude upstairs to the house, and said it was alright.  She came back toward me, and muttered something, and I thought she had said, or asked, for five dollars.  For a second, I thought, here we go again, someone asking me for something in this neighborhood...  so I said, did you say you want to give ME five dollars?  And under the streetlight, I could see her reach in her pocket and pull out something, and she ruffled through it and walked towards me and handed me $5.  I immediately started to cry (I know, I am a NUTcase), and she could see my eyes tear up and she took me and hugged me, and told me I was a good person, and before I could say anything, she turned around, walked up the steps, past the dog, and into the house.  OMG, I was dumbfounded.  Here was this total tough looking stranger, I thought she was going to kick the *tar* out of me, and she gave ME money.  Life is crazy, but I'll take it!  Have a wonderful weekend!!

"No heaven will not ever Heaven be;

Unless my cats are there to welcome me." ~ Anonymous