Showing posts with label cat rescue. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cat rescue. Show all posts

Sunday, 25 January 2015

Trap, Neuter, Release ...

So. Its been about 4.5 months since I casually walked inside with the neighbourhood stray cat.

So my plans of trap, desex, and release have been highly successful. I have 'trapped' (aka picked up the deathly ill FIV+ tom cat and walked inside with him and set him up in my bathroom), de-sexed (after 4 weeks of fighting a kidney infection and other who knows what types of infections with injections of antibiotics and steroids, he was able to be de-sexed) and released him (after 2 months of quarantine while all my other cats got updated FIV vaccines done) into my house.

There have been behavioural issues. He's not a fighter nor aggressive to the cats - thank goodness. He's a kind cat who grooms Webster - his first friend and Hugo - his second convert and devoted friend. The three boys play. Like crazy nutjobs because who doesnt love cat chasing cat chasing cat at 6am? Thump thump thump crash up and down the hall-way as they launch themselves under the bed only to collide with the wooden boxes I use to store my shoes ... Who doesn't want that in their life?!




Hugo actually used to be a bit socially awkward through no fault of his own - he lived in a single cat home with my friend and he's awesome with children as a result. He loves people. Cody rough and tumbled with him when he was a few months old and that probably didnt help! Cody is awesome at teaching other cats bad habits and beating them up. He's a boof but I love him. Like. A. Lot.

My big boy, The Captain of the house, Cody-Cat is not won over by Biggie-Biggie at all. He's the dominant male of the home and he will be groomed by no one. Cody however tolerates him incredibly well to the point where I will say he is accepted. There are still glares and Cody looks like a grump, but there are no fights. Cody rocks.

Biggie-Bigmeister has certainly made himself at home.





Biggie is dreadfully affectionate ... He grabs my hand and cleans and snuggles ... Does the same with my feet. I am clearly co-owned by the neighbourhood stray, who happens to hang out in my house as he is too terrified to go outside.


How could you throw that away?

Thursday, 20 February 2014

Failure.

So. Charlotte and Webster have been her for about 5 months.

When I find time I will update. I'm not sure what this blog will become.

But. I have decided to keep Webster and Charlotte.

They are no trouble.

They are beautiful.

They are sweet.

They have shown such compassion and love for my dog Brodie who was grieving for our beloved Dally our rescue Dalmatian who passed away on the 15th of January.

So far no one has proven to be a suitable home for them and I know that the longer they stay here the harder it would be for me to say goodbye.

I'm especially fond of Charlotte. It wasn't planned. She just melted into me and I into her.

So that's it.

I'm a foster failure.


Tuesday, 7 January 2014

The Three Amigos

So what started out as me on the lounge became me on the lounge with the dog. We were then joined by Charlotte. She nose to nose with Brodie. For a cat who was terrified of dogs, she's VERY fond of Brodie. She often seeks him out and rubs against him. 

These two then settled down to sleep. Charlotte did adjust herself on the satin embroidered pillows, and both she and Brodie engaged in some self-grooming. Bit sweet. 

Then along came Webster who settled down and joined us. 

I love the transformation from a shy skittish scared kitty to this:









Saturday, 14 December 2013

Sibling Love.

How much sweetness?

This much sweetness.

Look at the brother and sister holding paws. 

Gorgeousness.

It started with Charlotte grooming Webster. I love the look on his face. 
This is why these two will be adopted together. 
Love. 













 


Thursday, 21 November 2013

Out and About

Charlotte and Webster are now spending more time in the house. I still separate them at night and when I go to work.

My beefcake of a cat is over 7kg and the kittens are only 3kg. Not a fair play fight - even 2 on 1 :)













Tuesday, 5 November 2013

Peeping Through My Own Window

And this is what I see when I get home ...

Charlotte and Webster canoodling ...

Sweetness galore ...





Tuesday, 29 October 2013

Webster - The Amazing Photo Bomber

Charlotte & Webster continue to be gorgeous. They are the sweetest pair. Quick to purr - and it's sustained.

They also play quite a bit which is very comical. I've included Webster (and my hairy pants - I have been on the floor) in his pounce pose - just before he flew over my crossed legs & landed on The unsuspecting Charlotte.

Charlotte loves to play - she loves a lil' toy mousie and a lanyard ;). Loves a lanyard.

And Webster is a major photo bomber.

I also catch them snuggling bet I can never seem to get a picture! I'm on a mission!

Totally still looking for a home ;)