Friday was a horrendous day with calls to help 12 cats and then the 13th one was dumped here by an obnoxious woman who had been given my address by another rescue.
The poor boy arrived in a broken soggy carrier and was traumatised and flea ridden. He has spent from Friday till now hiding under his bed or behind the litter tray,this morning he decided we arent such bad folks after all and as I was stroking him the purring began and then he was all over me. He is only 6-7 months old. Must get him in for neutering asap.
We have called him Charlie one of the names from the Auction list.