Finally after days of sweat and prayers, I captured the final kitten at that local business. And just in time too as the weather last night was so nasty and scary. I woke up at 2:00 a.m. the wind was just howling. I ran to the back door to call the barn kitties in and I heard this moaning sound. I thought at first it was the wind, but it wasn’t-it was MK and he was terrrified. I called to him and he came running over through the darkness and leaped into the door (It’s a double dutch door and I only had the top opened). Three other cats leaped in right behind him!
This morning with all the limbs down, I worked on the cat alley and moved all the furniture and beds under cover- some were exposed a bit. Now if it gets really wild and cold, if they huddle on the giant condo they w ill be completely out of the weather. They aren’t liking the new spot yet- but it will grow on them.
The new kitty has been flea-treated and de-wormed and is in the bedroom with his brother and sister and the tortie girl Pippi. he spat and hissed at me, but I was able to bare handed lift him out of the trap and pet him a bit before letting him go.
Good job on getting the last kitten. He must have been frightened of so many things last night, but now he’ll be protected. It must have been a surprise to have four cats jump into the house for safety and shelter when you called only one!