Yesterday was a three for three kind of day. It started with a trapping of Roller, this gorgeous cat who has been living outside in Regent Park for who knows how long. I just did the trapping and transport part of this rescue, he went to be neutered and now has gone off to a foster home, and is already purring away. Hooray for Roller, being warm and safe inside.
I stopped in at the THS last night and more potential good news, Meisha, the senior Himalayan, has a hold on him, so may be going to a home soon. More fingers crossed. I would be so happy if that poor guy's journey ended in a new home. In the last two months, he's been in five different places, but still is totally sweet and gentle, he was sitting on a volunteer's lap when I saw him.
I know cats don't care about Christmas, but I would love for them all to have homes for the holidays.
During times like these, I feel blessed to have the resources, skills and support to have helped these and other cats. The rest of my life sometimes just feels like noise but it's the cat part that gets me up and makes me feel worthwhile.