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I guess I uploaded the wrong photo! The black and white one is Scout, the white one is my beloved Harry who's no longer with me; both are rescues!
Well six years ago, I rescued my first cat, Mimi - a Mackerel Tabby. It was one of the coldest winters in Florida and she was hanging out at my church. Every time I went to church she would come to my side of the car and meow - imagine with all the people there! We bought her some food and started to feed her. I spent nights praying for her and telling the Lord I wanted her! Eventually, the church secretary trapped her for me. The rest is history!
Then came Tiger a couple of years after! I would be reading and hear a kitten meowing, morning after morning. My husband and my neighbor tried to get the tiny thing but to no avail. Finally, one morning she was in my backyard and I finally got her! She's a Calico Tabby. Every one asks why did I name her Tiger - I say because she's a tomboy!
Then after that, a mama Tabby with her two kittens appeared in my backyard! I started to feed them and get them little by little closer to the back door. It took forever! I finally trapped them and had them spayed and neutered. I released them after their operations and one day a couple of months later I stepped outside and they were all there! Only Mama was really friendly back then. I built a catio for them and now they're safe and sound! Their names are Mama, Tommy and Baby.
Last of all, my mother passed away and left behind her Maine Coon, Henry! I haven't decided whether I'm fostering him or adopting him permanently. My brother wants him!
That's my story in a nutshell. I could write a book about my kitties!
Thank you for letting me share.
Well six years ago, I rescued my first cat, Mimi - a Mackerel Tabby. It was one of the coldest winters in Florida and she was hanging out at my church. Every time I went to church she would come to my side of the car and meow - imagine with all the people there! We bought her some food and started to feed her. I spent nights praying for her and telling the Lord I wanted her! Eventually, the church secretary trapped her for me. The rest is history!
Then came Tiger a couple of years after! I would be reading and hear a kitten meowing, morning after morning. My husband and my neighbor tried to get the tiny thing but to no avail. Finally, one morning she was in my backyard and I finally got her! She's a Calico Tabby. Every one asks why did I name her Tiger - I say because she's a tomboy!
Then after that, a mama Tabby with her two kittens appeared in my backyard! I started to feed them and get them little by little closer to the back door. It took forever! I finally trapped them and had them spayed and neutered. I released them after their operations and one day a couple of months later I stepped outside and they were all there! Only Mama was really friendly back then. I built a catio for them and now they're safe and sound! Their names are Mama, Tommy and Baby.
Last of all, my mother passed away and left behind her Maine Coon, Henry! I haven't decided whether I'm fostering him or adopting him permanently. My brother wants him!
That's my story in a nutshell. I could write a book about my kitties!
Thank you for letting me share.