It's been a stressful week, no wonder I'm now sick with a cold. Violet and I managed to trap Bright Eyes with the drop trap on Tuesday evening. I'm always on pins and needles when I have a feral at the vet, waiting to hear what they find. This time they found nothing, she looked fine, her teeth weren't a problem, we ran bloodwork, all normal. They gave her some fluids and an appetite stimulant and she ate well last night so Bright Eyes can now go home. I don't know what was going on but hopefully she continues to eat well.
There has been no sightings of the guy or his dog but I'm still so worried. And I got a call from Gloria, the woman with the large backyard colony near me that I TNRed last year. Her house just went up for sale, in a few months I don't know where those cats will go for food or shelter. Maybe we can convince a neighbour to help out.
This is Ricky, Freddy's brother, who also is looking for a home. He's a bit more social than Freddy, funny how each cat in a litter has a different personality.