On Sunday I picked up the first batch of kittens from the Bowmanville house. I shouldn't call her a hoarder, she doesn't want to keep the cats, so she may not fit the definition of a hoarder, but I don't know what else to call someone who isn't sure how many cats are in her home.
I took these three cuties to THS on Monday, not a moment too soon, after less than 24 hours Steve and I were already getting attached and felt sad taking them away. Dear God, maybe I'm a hoarder. I may have multiple cats but they are all well cared for, fixed and get regular vet care, so no I'm not. On Sunday the first four older kittens will be going to THS and then we will just slowly keep taking them out and getting the four adults she wants to keep fixed.
Many thanks to Dorothea for her donation, it will take care of Tanner's vet bill and go towards all the gas money I'll be spending going back and forth to Bowmanville.
I met with a specialist yesterday about Teddy's ears, but that needs a separate post, there is a lot to digest. Oh, news on Audrey, one of our relocated cats that I haven't seen for 2 months. One of the guys down there found her living under his building, I guess that's where she's been all winter, and only came to eat after we left. Maybe Bonnie was in there too. Unfortunately they left behind the biggest pile of cat poo I've ever seen, good thing he's an animal lover.