Cat

May 27, 2014 19:36

...has gone to the great people at Cat's Cradle, to be re-homed with people who can love her and keep her inside, where she won't kill 1 specimen of wildlife every day (I know for sure about 2 lizards and one titmouse; I'm guessing about the rest), and she won't have to worry about raccoons.

She was a little angel and slept most of the way - as long as we were singing.  It's official, animals like me singing to them.*



She was really good at the place, too - allowing the nice man to hold her and letting the other cats check her out without hissing.  I hope she gets a nice home.

I am back to watching over my wildlife; we have two tiny fuzzy little baby vulture butts, and they are doing well.  Mom and Dad are still being discreet, but they're relaxing - I saw one of them actually sitting in the window, instead of standing.  I look forward to watching this year's clutch learn to fly.  No pictures yet, because I don't want to stress them out.

*Based on one incident with a baby squirrel about 10 years ago, and today. I am nothing if not thorough in my statistics.

animals, vultures

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