Hello Feral Friends-
I've stopped going out to the farmhouse. After 4 unsuccessful trips with no catch, I've turned the catching of that one last, elusive, trap-wise cat over to Mike Welch. If he can't get that cat, ain't nobody gonna get that cat! Thank you Mike for releasing me from that task. I surely wouldn't have ever been able to get over my creepy basement phobia to do any good what-so-ever.
I have been concentrating my efforts toward finding home for the cats that I still have. I've got 12 right now. This morning the count was 13, but happily, Lila (the lilac point siamese girl) found herself a home with a wonderful family.
This evening I listed all the cats on petfinder. If you know anyone who might like to help me reduce the number of cats in my garage from 12 to nill, please send them to my petfinder listing page.
Here's the url, but you can also get to it by clicking on the link on the right side bar of this blog.
http://www.petfinder.com/shelters/MI556.html
Thank you for all your good thoughts as I try not to lose my mind over this one!
Have a groovy nite!
C
Here are pix of the cats and their own individually composed bios!
Enjoy! Better yet...FOSTER! Best yet...ADOPT!
Hey, Tommie here. Carol tells me I'm docile. I just like to hang out. I'm not really shy, just laid back. I'm not constantly running for the cage door to escape like my roommate Penelope. I'm fine to just chill in my carrier. Of course, I'd rather be on a comfy couch or bed, but I'm making the best of it here at Carol's. When you consider the alternative...starving, freezing or being used as target practice by the neighbors, I'm thrilled to bits to be in this cage. You won't hear me complain. Still, a home is what I really want. Can you find it in your heart to open yours up to me?
~ Tommie

Hello, I'm Sigsbee. I'm laid back and quiet until Carol starts dishing out the soft food, then I'm up on my feet and wanting to get my paws on some of that yummy, stinky grub she dishes out. I am gentle and nice, but a little shy. With time, I'm sure I'll adjust and be the perfect lap cat. Just right now, I'm bunking with Fry and he is cool and all, but he doesn't have a lap, so I can't even practice! I'm hoping you see me, find me handsome and allow me into your home. We have all been through a really tough time and I hope you consider at least taking one of us to live with you. I really fear Carol having a nervous breakdown if we don't start finding homes. She's a little overwhelmed. She typically does T-N-R and isn't used to having so many extended staying guests. But she treats us all really nicely and we are very thankful. Still....I'd rather you adopt me. ~ Sigsbee
Hi, I'm Renee. I am the youngest of the cats rescued from Agnes' farmhouse. I am only a couple months old. I was so tiny when she died. It was a sad day for all the adult cats who got to know her. She and her daughter cared for them all their lives. I didn't get to know her as well, but she did see to it that I was kept safe inside the house. I managed to catch a really bad cold that went into my lungs but Dr. Bruce Langlois came by to see me earlier in the week and prescribed something for my pneumonia. It tastes kinda yucky. I don't know why they make medicine for cats that taste like bananas and oranges. Why not tuna and salmon? Anyway....I really want to find a nice home for myself. I want to be an indoor kitty. I've seen what happens to kitties that go outside...they get fleas and all sorts of nasty stuff. So if you want a sweet little indoor girl, please consider adopting me. I still have to get fixed but can be adopted within a short time of your getting in touch with Carol. Please contact her today! Thanks bunches! ~ Renee
Hello, I'm Reginald, but I prefer a less formal Reggie. I'm an ultra friendly young Morris type! But I don't have a grouchy personality. I'm an absolute lover! I was one of only a hand-full of cats to greet Carol when she came into the farmhouse a couple weeks ago. While all of us were very happy to get some fresh food and water, many of the gang were shy. But not me! I have been getting over a bad cold and am almost completely cured. I've been bunking with Renee the tiny black kitten who miraculously survived after we were abandoned. She's a hoot, really young and fun. I'm still young too, but I'm no kitten....I'm full grown! I still have to be neutered so if you are interested in adopting me (and possibly Renne too...if you like her), then just get in touch with Carol so she can get the ball rolling (or balls rolling....sorta speak). Hey, thanks for taking a peek at me! ~ Reggie
Check me out, I'm Piper. Carol named me Piper cuz I would always pipe up when she walked into the garage. I have a cute little squeaky voice You can't really see it, but I have white on the tips of my toes. I'm pretty adorable...I'm told by Carol. Currently, I'm getting over a bad cold, but with continued medication, I'll be fine and ready to go home with you in no time. I know there are a lot of cats out there to choose from. But I hope that you consider me. I'm very sweet but a little shy. I am sure with your love and patience I'll settle into your home nicely. Thank you for taking the time to read about me. ~ Piper
Hi, I'm Penelope! I absolutely can't stand being in this cage and I'll run out every single time Carol opens the door to refresh our food and clean our litter box. I currently room with Tommie but I've also bunked with Piper and Bender (but he's a scaredy cat and not such a great roommate). I like Tommie cuz he's laid back and easy going. But still, I want out of this cage. Carol doesn't freak out when I escape cuz I don't run off and hide for hours on end. I just like to stretch my legs. Is that so wrong? I'm super friendly and love to be loved. I'm ok with other animals too! Take me home and promise never to keep me in a cage....OK? ~ Penelope
Hello, I'm Mimsie. Carol says I'm a precious Snowshoe Siamese Mix. I'm not sure what Siamese mix means...but I know what precious means and I like that a lot. I kinda go back and forth between being outgoing and shy, outgoing and shy. Some call this wishy-washy....I call it “keeping you on your toes”. I am skinny and like to squish into really tight places....see from my picture! I'm used to being around other animals so if you have other pets, that's OK. I might just need a little time to adjust so if you are planning on adopting me, please give me some time away from the other animals in my own room for a bit to get used to things in your household. I really appreciate your taking time to read about me. ~ Mimsie
Hi, I'm Martha. I'm an attractive tortie girl who really just wants to be back outside. I lived on a farm and took great pleasure in mousing. But because of the situation with Agnes passing away and the guy across the street happy to declare open season on cats, I can't go back to my old digs. While I'm happy Carol came to our rescue, many of us just want to get back to the good old farm life. I'm shy like my farm-mate Bender. I don't want so much to do with people, but I'll earn my keep by chasing mice out of your barn with enthusiasm. Please consider taking me and Bender into your barn home. ~ Martha
Hi, I'm Lenny. Carol names all of us who share cages with names that start with the same letter. I was sharing a cage with Lila. She got adopted earlier today. She wasn't all that into me, but I kinda miss her. Actually, I'm just a little lonely for human contact. I'm a really lovable guy. I like to hug Carol whenever she comes to get me out of my cage. I know she would like to invite us all into her house but we all talked about it and we understand that we have to stay in her heated garage cuz she has cats of her own. It's ok, the garage is heated to 50 degrees so we are warm and comfy. I am happy cuz she does like Agnes and feeds us soft food twice a day. I know by most shelter standards, we are ultra spoiled. We all got treats and catnip today too. Treats are always good after catnip....if you know what I mean! Please consider taking me into your home. I'm friendly and get along with other animals. I lived with 20 other cats and two dogs! ~ Lenny
Yeah, I'm Joe. I'm a cranky old man. I was doing my thing at the farm and then Carol showed up. While I'm glad that I'm not in danger of having the neighbor bust a cap in my ass, I'm not thrilled at the current situation. I like to hiss and growl a lot. I even do it to Carol who is an angel for putting up with me, but I don't like to let her know it. I think she puts up with me because she is amused that I'm a Siamese Tom-Cat. She laughs cuz she has never seen a pure-breed Tom. And here I am. I think she also puts up with me because I have FIV. It's no big deal. I'm OK with it. It's like the feline equivalent to HIV. I'm prone to catching feline related diseases and will have a harder time fighting them off, that's all. But I'm a big, boy and nothings gonna take me down! I got the FIV by getting into too many fights. But now that Carol has had my nuts snipped off, I won't be fighting anymore cuz for some reason, I'm not at all interested in territory and women cats. Hmmm. Anyway, I have great battle scars to prove that I WAS a good fighter! My left ear is mangled...but you should see the other guy.
I can share a home with other cats and be no harm to them (as FIV is only transmitted through deep bite wounds, but it would be best for me to live where there are no other cats because if they bring me any diseases, I can catch them fast and it can be really bad for me.
I am grumpy as all get out, but I'm a big mush puff underneath my harsh exterior. If I was a dog, they would say, my bark is worse than my bite. Since they don't have a phrase like that for cats, that's what I'm going with. ~ Joe

Hi, I'm Fry. Carol named me for Fry, the guy on Futurama. But I'm in the present. And presently, my situation kinda sucks! I came from the farm. I was left outside and had to be trapped in order to be rescued. It was really cold the night I walked into that trap and boy was I happy to be taken into Carol's warm car. I got neutered the next day which wasn't my favorite thing, but Carol has us all convinced that testicles are not good things, so I guess I'm OK with it. I'm really looking forward to returning to a normal life. While I'm OK in the cage, I just want to be in a home. I'm described as shy though. Now, that might all change once I'm given a nice room to get used to,then allowed out in your home. But until then, I might be a little quiet. I am nice and gentle and enjoy having my handsome long-haired coat stroked. Are you up for that? ~ Fry
Gosh, I thought they'd never shut up! Finally, I get to speak! I'm Bender. I'm not at all happy being caged and I long to be released in a farm environment. If you have a farm or an outbuilding that you would like for me chase mice from, I'm your man. I am not outgoing, but I'm gentle. I will hiss at you to show you that I'm tough, but if you can get your hands on me, you will see that I won't bite or scratch. I'm just uncomfortable being closed in. I love the outdoors and I love rodents. If you have a situation where you might like to have me rid you of your mouse problem, contact Carol at the email or phone listed above. Thanks for looking at me, even though it makes me a little uncomfortable. Oh yes, I'd prefer to be adopted along with a farm-mate, so please also consider Martha. ~ Bender