now i lay me down to sleep

 

1. Taking an abused or feral cat is a big chore. I love both the boys - but there are days I could cheerfully strangle them. They both have been on a tear this week. They had to go to the vet. We have to do it with both of them at the same time or the one left at home attacks the other for days. The vet went well (although the hit to our wallet was huge) and they are in good shape. But since coming home - they run from us all, hide a lot and the psychotic kitty has gone on a spew and poo fest (hence his nickname). The itty bitty kitty - I believe - was the runt of the litter - which was why he was still with his mom to be captured by my Mom. They are sweet - but not lap cats at all and prone to a ‘poo’ on you attitude when we change up their routine at all.

   Funny - dogs - as long as you feed em and let em out - they will love you forever.

   And I’m still a cat person. Go figure - I guess I’m a glutton for punishment.

   Posted by wardmama4       10/02/2015  at  07:42 AM  

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