so lucky
Garden Master
Last week we had buckets of rain. One morning when we let Penny out, she cornered a tiny kitten on the front porch. It was drenched, dirty, and very wild. I captured it and wrapped it in a towel, then put it in a ventilated tub while I tried to decide what to do with it. Penny was dying to have it for a snack, so I ended up putting the little kitten with the towel and tub in the fenced off area under our deck, where we store garden tools, etc. It's dry and off limits to Penny and the chickens. Well, the kitten didn't stay in the towel for long, and the next day, DH spotted it (we thought) darting across the road, barely missed by two cars. The new neighbor across the road gathered it up and took it inside. Probably his cute young girlfriend instigated that.
Also, I spied another one smashed on the road just beyond our house. Then the one under our deck began meowing. (Surprise!) So I fed it tuna mixed with bread and water, not having any cat food handy.
I guess three was all that was dumped, because that's all we have seen. I fed the little scaredy cat for a few days, then Friday morning it came out and rubbed up against me, purring and meowing. Friday afternoon our daughter came with her 4 kids to get some info on keeping chickens. I mentioned the kitten, telling the girls "If you can catch it, you can have it." That's all it took. Haley (age 11) caught it and it was love at first sight. Their mom was hesitant, but she's an animal lover, so it was not too much of a stretch for her. The poor kitten was covered in fleas, but the report is that she has been bathed and combed and is being treated like the princess she probably is. Happy ending!
Also, I spied another one smashed on the road just beyond our house. Then the one under our deck began meowing. (Surprise!) So I fed it tuna mixed with bread and water, not having any cat food handy.
I guess three was all that was dumped, because that's all we have seen. I fed the little scaredy cat for a few days, then Friday morning it came out and rubbed up against me, purring and meowing. Friday afternoon our daughter came with her 4 kids to get some info on keeping chickens. I mentioned the kitten, telling the girls "If you can catch it, you can have it." That's all it took. Haley (age 11) caught it and it was love at first sight. Their mom was hesitant, but she's an animal lover, so it was not too much of a stretch for her. The poor kitten was covered in fleas, but the report is that she has been bathed and combed and is being treated like the princess she probably is. Happy ending!