Tonya,
Thanks for the encouragement and support. Yeah, I know he LOVES me!
The little devil! He's so needy and at the same time so stuck in his
ways. I totally understand, having to fend for himself on the street
has made him fearful of being confined and antagonistic toward all other
cats. It will get better, I know that too. I just get so tired of
always seeming to be in transition!
I do remember a story about a pack of feral dogs. I remember it being
very sad, didn't it have a sad outcome? I was just thinking about the
"things we do". So many people just don't get it. Most everyone I
know, (in my "physical" life, not this cyber one!), would have had
Starman pts already and they would somehow be able to sleep like babies
afterward. I guess if I'm going to lose sleep, this is a much better
reason!
Thanks again darling,
Nina
catatonya wrote:
Because he LOVES you, dear!!! Things will get better. I promise. I
know how it feels dealing with all the turmoil. Were you on the list
when I went out and live trapped my 2 feral dogs and somehow managed
to get them in the house because the temp. was below 0 outside and
they refused to come in! Then they both threw up and freaked out
about being inside. I was up all night. The next night I decided to
just 'let them be', but ended up setting the alarm to go check on them
every hour because I was afraid they would freeze to death. I spent
half the night wrapped up in the leaf pile with Amy, but when I would
go sit with her, Little Sh*t would run away. arghhhhhhhhh! The things
we do. It WILL get better!
Brenda owes me a few sleepless nights from Mr. Lovey, but then SHE
went through so much trying to get him herself that I can't complain!
