Lori called me this morning to say that even though she got up every two hours to feed the kitten, it died this morning, too little too late. It really saddens me, if only she had called me before, or better yet, got her cats fixed. At least Special Ones Rescue took her wobbly cat, and believe me, the female will be spayed very soon.
This is one of those days when I think that getting involved with feral cats and then into cat rescue was one of the worst decisions I've ever made.
But I have to move on, Teddy needs my help, Connie is again coming to my rescue, and we are going down to try to trap him.
I do have some good news to report, Hunter the handsome orange boy who was rescued recently, has already found a forever home.