It seems every apartment building in Toronto must have kittens or cats needing homes. The other night I went to check out a stray who has been living outside of a building for almost two years, and the person who has been feeding him is moving. Amazingly, he seems like a very friendly boy, and I will scoop him tonight, get him vetted and then off to a foster home. But of course, as I'm looking for him, I meet a guy who has a litter of kittens who need homes plus the mom (this is her second litter) and two six month olds from the previous litter. It never ends. The kittens are easy, the older ones I still have to figure out.
|The guy handing me a kitten through his window|
|Guiness, the stray who will soon be safe|
|Ernie and Buddy hanging out on a pillow|
|Ernie and Buddy enjoy the fresh air, that's as close to outdoors as either of them are getting.|