Felix

Hard to believe it's been a whole week since my last foray to the feline colony. We had a huge influx of cats, mostly those screened and well enough to be adopted after a hoarder seizure of sixty animals. Some of our longer held cats were euthanized to make space. With kitten season upon us, that will happen more often, especially in this economy. Some of the Cult Cats will make good housecats, some probably will not, but Laura brushed and socialized, and I socialized and brushed a little.

No dog folks to get the bigger dogs to the outdoor kennels, so I tried to do it alone. Wound up dragged to the floor by one strong and untrained dog, leaving me with a bruised hand and knee. So, I got five dogs out, then back in, on this lovely spring day. I feel bad about this, but I did what I could. They wore me out.

Mostly, I gave some cats some sense of safety and love. Not a bad accounting for myself for today.


One of the newbies, very interesting vocalizations. I thought, "I'll call you Speak, because you do!" But she turned out to be Juliet.


Mimi is just a fluffball, a little feisty, and although you can't see here, an intelligent face.



Alfredo. A charmer, a lover, very suave.



Minty, another newbie, so tiny.


And Bork, who went home with a family who was told he was not good with other cats, and "whoa nellie" he wasn't good with their cat, so they brought him back. Well, at least they did bring him back. Gorgeous pattern, grey blue eyes, lap cat utterly, just happens to be the only cat in the universe.

This is why we only have Moby, because he is the Sole Cat of the Universe, and that's ok by us.