Met a lovely couple this afternoon when I took my cats over to a potential new home. The young couple were interested in adopting the brokenHartz litter- the kittens who were poisoned. Toad went along for the ride as well- I had all the carriers on the floor opened as I was putting the cats into them, he just walked right in and settled down- so he went too! Turned out he was the friendliest of the bunch which didn’t surprise me because he is such a love. Mike calls him a doorstop, because when he lays on the floor, he will not move. You have to either pick him up, or gently scoot him aside with your foot he is that comatose! LOL

But they fell in love with Braveheart and Scully (India and Napoleon hid the entire time!) When I got there- they had already bought two large boxes of cat litter, litterpans, a cat condo and food- so they were ready!

I will miss those two babies but know they will have a wonderful life.

And now, I just got a call about a wounded stray is who is such pain she is actually shaking so off I go to get her-

Ok well she turns out to be a he- and he is to sweet for words! He is a big gray and white and brown boy and his paw is wrecked. I will be taking him into my vet in the morning so they can look at his paw. He let me clean and scrub it, I counted three punctures in the one paw and a lot of blood. He never growled, snarled, or raised his lip- let me do all sorts of stuff to him including giving him antibiotics and a capstar- he was lousy with fleas.

He is beautiful and sweet and I suspect he might even be microchipped. He looks pedigreed- but I am not sure about that until I look through my book- but he has some unique markings.

Tomorrow will tell me more when they shave his paw and test him for disease-