May 16, 2016
About 18 months ago an adult cat came on my patio area. I fed him and he came back, 2 or 3 times. Then suddenly, she, left 4 kittens on my patio and split, never to be seen again,
I tried to find them a home by calling lifelong friend Theresa, knowing she had a special love for our feline friends and we shared a common link as fans of the Moody Blues.
By the time we finished talking, I knew happy endings would were unlikely for these cats, subject cats, not mean, in any sense were still frightened in this strange new world. We found a way,to communicate and a way to co exist. Now Donovan (best nephew ever) has taken a big job in Houston,. I need to find a new place to live, but , like St. Francis of Assisi,, I love the animals. I want to save them, Any ideas would be appreciated. Love those pussy's
Gary
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