I’m a day late, but I have a Caturday story to share (and photos).
Two weeks ago, Mom was driving and saw a black and white cat run across the road (reminder that we live 2 1/2 miles away from a paved road and have NO neighbors for more miles than that). No one saw the cat again until yesterday, but it was a brief glimpse (Mom saw him again) and then he ran away.
Well, today she was out with the goats and called me. She told me that the cat was out there. Obviously I went out to see. He didn’t run away. He wasn’t sure of me, but he sat down and meowed at me repeatedly.
I squatted and was talking to him, when he got up and started walking towards me. I stood up again, since I wasn’t sure if he was sick or not, and he stopped walking. But I did squat back down and he came up to me and nudged my hand.
He was so sweet. He was just letting me pet him (and meowing). He looks healthy other than being very skinny.
He followed Mom and I to the house, and Mom got him some tuna and water. Poor baby devoured the tuna. We grabbed an old cabinet, put some hay in it, and put the food and water bowls in it, so maybe he’ll go in there.
Dad says that we are just going to leave him and let him be a wild cat, but I think we should take him to an animal shelter. There’s a sanctuary about an hour away that might take him (trying to convince mom to reach out to them). He isn’t neutered, which is why mom isn’t sure about anything. She doesn’t want to pay to get him neutered in order to rehome him.
Anyways, this is him. I think he might’ve attacked the rooster, instead of the hawk, but I have no proof.
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And then chicken tax if it’s needed.
Green Bean trying to eat my friend’s camera:
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