I feel as though I poisoned the act of doing the right thing.
Skating on natural ice on a pond under the glow of the Northern Lights...
i’m gonna be real i dont think we’re gonna community garden our way out of this one
Salmon hats: sweeping the nation by storm watercolor on paper, digitally overlaid on photo
“If it is important enough, you will find a way. Otherwise, you’ll find an excuse.”
— Unknown
The cat entered our home twice before, because I let her in and petted her profusely. In our second visit, I soon discovered that the cat never drank from a running faucet and is pregnant. I could tell when she kept walking in my moms room to find a place to curl up in. I could then tell again when I felt her milk nipples after picking her up.
Sadly, I have not seen her since my mom and I scared her away a couple of days ago. I feel terrible, because I seen how she was jumpy and looked back at us as she ran away. I hope her family is caring for her, but those mats on her long fur say otherwise. I will give the cats guardians the benefit of the doubt as all our neighbors are above the age of 50 and her mats are unnoticeable when one is looking at her. It is culture, to have mouse hunting cats that are strictly for the outdoors.
The cat, she may not even be one of our neighbors, she may be a stray. So, I emailed or local veterinary indicating such. I will await a response from the veterinary office. I may or may not follow the cat one day. I will also ask my neighbors if they know of such a long haired, grey fur, green eyed, young, pregnant cat.