pgnmaiden

There is this family of wild cats that live around my apartment building. Today, I saw that (total guess here) the mother was limping horribly and could not put any weight on her left paw. I called my mom who suggested calling my vet. So I called them and they said to either A) try and catch it and bring it in, and keep her as my own or B) call animal control. Believe me, I wanted to take her to the vet. Taking her in was another matter. I already have the max number or kitties allowed and it seems as if she has a family of her own to take care of. So we called animal control and they said someone would come out to get her. This made me because I've heard some horror stories. But when we tried to keep an eye on her, she ran (three-legged and fast!!) into the woods.

I hope she is ok. It's also snowing, so I hope they are all bundled together. Dammit! I often wish I could take care of all the kitties that need it.

But Dirk and I decided if we see her and she's gotten worse, we're attempting to take her to get some care.