Went out today and when we returned was warned a very nasty piece of goods had been trying to dump cat here and would be back,she evidently felt I had no right to go out and was going to put me in my place.
Well I dont swear and thank God I can control my temper when necessary to protect an animal, because she was even worse than I expected, I ended up on floor without oxygen left arm shaking uncontrollably due to lack of oxygen to muscles and straining myself trying to lift cat to check if he had balls (cant put entire tom in isolation because of existing pregnant). Anyway this lad is a monster ,he is a giant ,he let me look at his teeth and he is middle aged, My husband asked this wretched woman how I was going to cope with this cat and my illness, woman said she didnt give a damn and was not taking him back with her. Strange but this woman friend of very bad rescue 5 miles away who raise money but dont do animals.
Just had to give Rob the job of settling him into a Pen as I am now useless.
Sorry to rant but I just want to break down and cry, I need my strength back to do what I used to do best and just cant seem to manage it.
At least this giant lad will get the TLC he deserves and in time a wonderful home.
Incidentally he is black.
