Whine whine whine.
Rain, damp, cold, algae, muck, mud, yuck.
It's been a depressing few days or has it been weeks, years? February never seems to end. Neither does the constant rain, drizzle, cloudiness, muck.
Mowgli the Siamese girl, along with Roadie, are finally leaving Friday, along with Eleven, to a home in Portland.
Brianna, the tech at the clinic, found this home for them.
The wild ones can be wild and Eleven can get the love she needs there, I'm told.
I hope so.
I am also scheduled to transport 16 cats to the FCCO that day from two different caregivers. Both will trap their own. I delivered the traps to both in the last days. I'll take along the other three, going to the home, when I go on Friday.
I had left one of my drop traps at the trailer park. It was used yesterday to catch another female needing fixed there. She goes in today to Rad to be fixed, along with an owned tame Lebanon girl, plus two more I went and collected in LEbanon at a house I've been to before. Years ago, I got about 40 cats fixed there. Some of those are still alive.
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| Fathead from Lebanon, allegedly a boy |
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| Misty from Lebanon |
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| Suzie from the trailer park |
I don't have a photo yet of Burrito, the owned Lebanon girl getting fixed today. Her owner is transporting her over to the clinic this morning.
All I want to do these last days is sleep, any chance I get. I must be part bear.
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