Hello Friends-
Saturday afternoon (April 22nd) I received a call from Bob, a gentleman who knows I'm a cat person and into TNR. Seems the man who lived in one of the apartments in the house next door to him was a “hoarder” and left a slew of his cats both inside and outside when he moved out. One cat dropped a kitten right after giving birth when she was retreating under the porch. Others were skulking around the house absolutely terrified. Others were locked helplessly inside.
I arrived on the scene with Amy from Jandy's Home. After assessing the situation we set traps near the outside cats and called Animal Control. All that got us was a notice put up on the door. Pretty much useless. We wanted to get into the apartment. After talking to other residents of the apartment house we found the landlord's legal guardian as aged landlord is in a nursing home. She gave us OK to do whatever it took to get into house.
Bob's son in law used a shovel to push in a board that was keeping anyone from viewing the horror inside. He crawled into the house and unlocked the back door for us. God bless him!
Hell is a nicer place than this! I have smelled plenty of concentrated cat pee in my day, but this was overwhelming. The neighbors have been complaining for years and nothing has been done to this guy. Had it, perhaps we wouldn't have found what we did. Inside hiding in the rafters of the roof of the bathroom were a bunch of cats. All cats are Persians with either long or short hair. All are gray or orange, except we have one callico who turned up in a trap later who looks like she is from that old Seseme Street bit....”One of these things is not like the others, One of these things...doesn't belong, Can you tell which thing is not like the others by the time I finish this song”.
Good grief, I HAVE lost my mind.
With the help of Erin (Bob's son's wonderful girlfriend) who immediately went out to get kitten milk replacement and began feeding the kitten, and Bob's other kids, Amy and I took a few of the cats out.
Day two: Sunday – April 23rd
I can't actually remember much about Sunday really except that I did go and get a bunch more traps from Gina Marvin of “Focus on Ferals” and set them in the house. I had my beau change the locks incase the man came back to the apartment and made off with trapped cats in our traps! I'm sure he was surprised to find this, but you can imagine how bad I feel for HIM!
In any case, we got more cats out. I think the count was 8 at this point with a Mama cat and a kitten. Gina took the Mama cat in and since that point Mama has had another and also is fostering yet another one day old kitten that was found abandoned that same day by Erica Carranco. For such a stressed out Mama, she is doing a fine job taking care of her two and the foster kitten! Bless her little heart!
Another cat was rescued with a tail that I originally thought just was lacerated. Come to find out, it wasn't a tail laceration, it was a tail that had been caught somehow leaving nothing more than a bloody piece of whatever tails are made of. It looked like a bloody stick. Dr. Bruce Langlois (my hero) allowed me to bring cat to his clinic in Lowell later that evening where he administered anti-biotics and scheduled amputation surgery for Tuesday. We will be lovingly referring to this cat “Stumpy Joe” after a character in “This is Spinal Tap”, one of our favorite movies!
Day three: Monday – April 24th
Erica and I went out on a completely unrelated mission to trap a mom cat and her 6 kittens in Cascade. Once we took care of that, we went to the Hell House to pick up anyone who was trapped overnight. As we carried full traps into my car, Erica with her “special kitten hearing” heard kittens crying in a dresser that the “hoarder” left sitting out back of the building.
Erica opened the drawers and we found one terrified mother in labor, and two kittens, one with the placenta still attached. When we grabbed for kittens, Mom ran out and was slunk down beside the house. Erica in all her “kitten wisdom” put babies into a carrier and Mom walked in after them. Then she took Mom and Kits to Gina's house where they will stay till we can figure out something else to do with them. I think this guy was tossing out the pregnant cats. I have heard rumors of his very cruel methods of keeping his population down so I think he was intending to come back for the cats one by one but didn't want to deal with the mothers, so he tossed them outside. Nice guy!
After Angel and her three kittens, Precious and Spot and little Ruth, I have had my fill of kittens. Nothing stresses me more. I will forever be indebted to Gina for taking these mom's and kits so I can concentrate on the rest of the rescue. Thank you Gina!
We ended up getting even more cats out bringing the count to like 13. The mom that had kittens in dresser had two more one of which was a still born. Gabby (my beau) and I had a little ceremony for him and laid him to rest.
Day 4: Tuesday – April 25th
This morning after Amy and I dropped 8 unrelated ferals off to Dr. Langlois for spay/neuter, I returned to Hell House to find two more cats trapped inside. Erin is checking traps several times a day and when she finds a trapped cat, she covers it and puts it in a safe place inside. This brings the count to 15 cats and 5 kittens. There is still one more that I can see in the rafters. I am praying that this is the last one. I do think there might be one or two still wandering the neighborhood as well.
What is disturbing is that none of these cats had ever been outside. Well, that in itself is good, not disturbing...but what bothers me and haunts me is that these indoor ferals have never been outdoors and have no idea how to cope. They are just terrified and it breaks my heart thinking that there are still others out there.
Where do we go from here?
These are not currently adoptable cats. They will need some work to bring them around to where they are able to be handled. They are basically indoor ferals (some might call them semi-feral). I am not able to keep them so I have to locate a rescue that will take them. I'm praying that today there will be a persian rescue that will step up and help me. I don't want to take these cats to be euthanzied. I know that is what happens to most cats belonging to hoarders and I just don't want to be involved in a death march.
I can use any help or suggestions you may have. Please email me at dollmouse@aol.com with any help you can offer. If you are interested in donating funds to help pay for the amputation surgery and medical bills that they will likely be racking up it would be greatly appreciated.
As you all know, TNR was my game, how it morphed into rescue is beyond me. But I am thankful that I was called and I will do all I can to help these poor cats.
Thank you all for being patient with me while I have neglected returning you calls or emails. I've been absolutely railed. One good by product is that I'm losing weight, so it's not all bad!
Thanks for reading...disturbing pictures follow!
Carol

Bathroom Ceiling - where the cats hang out.

Nice place huh?

Cats jump from floor, to sink, to top of shower, to ceiling rafters!

Hell Sweet Hell!

Ok, I will never complain about my house being dirty again!

Entry Way!


Welcome to Hell - Check your nostrils at the door!
PS I will take credit for tuna cans on the floor!