Well, I ended up getting up early this morning. Twizzy was having a fit because he could hear the bird-like voices of tiny kittens mewing under the house. So I had to go out and put some cans of food in the feeder box so that Caramel, who has moved her kittens to under my house, would go back under the house and reassure her kittens while eating her breakfast. I saw one of them a couple of days ago. It looked to be about four weeks old and I am hoping I can catch some of them before they get too old to domesticate. I would like to find them homes so that the cycle of capture and kill doesnt repeat itself. Theres been too much of that already, thanks to a neighbor who insisted on having cats without neutering or spaying any of them.
Posted on: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 17:30:57 +0000