My memories of this sweet little boy go back to when I was about 5. He had been born to a stray in the neighborhood, and his mother had chosen my playhouse as a nice, comfy spot to give birth.
That summer my parents and I had gone away for vacation, and a neighbor called to let us know we had...
Long before I was ever a member here, I came in search of answers and compassion. What I found here truly touched my heart.
Let me explain:
Two years ago, I'd come upon what I would learn was a mostly feral pregnant cat hiding behind a dumpster. Fortunately, due to the pregnancy, she became...
Whew! I hope I can get through this post.
My Daddy passed away in April 2016, after a long (7 year) decline that came about after two strokes and aphasia. From Dad, among other things, I inherited my love of animals, but especially cats. Unfortunately, due to Daddy's 6'5 stature, after his...