Hello to all my wonderful feral friends!
I've been getting emails of concern from you. "Where are you? Are you OK? Are you in prison for carrying out your homicidal daydreams on your neighbors?" Stuff like that!
Rest assured, I'm fine. But in the course of cat rescue....LIFE HAPPENS! I've just been tending to some personal things. In time, I'll share this with you all, but for now, just know, I'm groovy!
I'll be better about blogging....I PROMISE!
Since I got on the topic of neighbors.....I am feeding my cats off site currently. Not going to mess with these condo types. Will explain the details of this to anyone who wants to hear about it in a not so public forum. Suffice it to say, condo living is not much different than living in a police state! Rights are not something we have. While I'm happy not to have a neighbor with thier car on blocks to spoil my view, I'm sorry to have to live next door to people who think that controlling every living thing that enters their airspace is anything other than playing God!
This from the girl who traps unwitting cats and has their testicles removed! Yeah....I know.....I play God every day! But it's for the good of the animals, and it's why God put me here on earth. Not like some people who are looking to have their "perfect little world" kept intact. Don't even get me started!
OK. Gotta run. Will blog soon with details about Vicky's latest "save" from the shelter, my new awesome volunteer Christy (the feral cat whisperer), other details and giving thanks.
But first,
thank you Stu Mackenzie for spending 4 hours breaking your back to scrub each tine of the massive cage donated to us by HS. You picked the first hot day of the year and didn't complain on bit. You're a trooper! Thank you so much!
: ) C