Hubby and I went for a walk in our old neighborhood and saw our old home. Our landlady had 7 cats and 1 dog and her "trusted" caretakers were supposed to watch out for them since she is in a nursing home. Well we had learned the dog died and so did 1 cat (that we know of). The other cats looked horrible and the signs of neglect were there.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
I had met the new tenants and they told me that the "caretakers" told them "don't feed the f-cking cats". I went through the ceiling. I was ready to take the ones who would come to me right there. That night, we brought a bag of food and dumped it in their bowl and told them "help is here". Since we moved out two months ago, their weight has dropped drastically. What would you all do? Hubby and I said next weekend we just might snag Mary and keep her here til we can get her to a no kill shelter. The other cats are more skittish. I am just livid!! I am also ticked the "caretakers" accused the neighbors of poisoning them. I know that is a LIE because they have cats and feed strays. They are like us.
From our home, all is good. I found the cause of my vertigo (migraine associated disequilibrium) and I am treating it with diet and meds. Whiskers and Kitty are still the divas around here. I tried to get recent pics but those lil stinkers knew how to get me. Smokey is just being the man of the house and Tigger likes to lounge around. All good here.
Posted by ~E at 4:03 PM