The black kitten who screamed for help from beneath the metal storage container, behind the nursing home, is now in a foster home and fitting in with her cats who like to nurse her.
She reminded me the day I dug her out from beneath the storage container, in the black of night, was actually Friday the 13th. She's trying to think up a suitable name, to match the circumstance including date of her rescue.
I am a Cat Woman. My self-appointed mission in life is to save the feline world! To accomplish this mission, I get cats fixed. Perhaps my mission might be slightly delusional. This blog is a mishmash of wishful thinking, rants, experiences as I remember them and of course, cat stories and cat photos. I have a nonprofit now, to help keep the cats here cared for and to fix community cats. Happy Cat Club formed in 2015. Currently, we are on a mission to fix 10,000 cats.
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FCCO Trip on Half Decent Day
Yesterday, early morning, I headed to FCCO with ten cats from the Scravel colony. I don't get any records with the FCCO. They are se...
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Black Pearl is supposed to go to a home on Monday. The people adopting both her and Toby wanted her records, to be sure she has been fixed,...
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Kokoro on the left I heard from my friend in Eugene, who took in Kokoro 13 years ago, that she passed away in September. She said she rem...
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Guess who I caught this evening? Yup. Both these big guys. They can be neutered side by side! I also caught a young brown tabby tux and ...
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