About 3 years ago a tabby cat moved into an outbuilding of mine. He was nothing but a shadow for several months, only appearing to eat the food I put out. A different story today, he moved in and decided that being a house cat was much better than being a stray! He has at last got the hang of using a litter tray, thank goodness and has picked which is his favourite sofa. I couldn't wish for an animal with a more gentle nature, never a scowl nor a scratch have I had and he is even learning to "play" I guess that's an alien concept to a stray, when the next meal was always uppermost in his mind.
He has to go to the Vet tomorrow as he has a problem with one of his eyes. Let's hope it's a problem which can be solved!
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what a sweetie! I spent 3 hours at the cat rescue centre this morning cleaning up fur & washing litter trays... the feral cats are some of the most beautiful creatures, but really don't want any human contact at all. Glad your tabby has picked the comfy and warm option with you!
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