Freddy had a rough start to life but all that is different now, he's on his journey to a better life. He was born outside in an alley sometime late last year and the man who feeds the cats brought Freddy and his siblings inside in January, a bit later than we normally bring in feral kittens so they were all shy.
Susan agreed to foster the two who clearly needed some socialization. Freddy's brother Ricky came along faster so Joanne took Freddy in for some intensive work. In a few weeks he's made a lot of progress but needs a patient quiet home. I know the right person will come along, he loves to be patted and play. Another one saved from the rough life of a feral cat! It helps to make up for the heartache recently experienced, I feel like I'm suffering from PTSD. Now I have to trap Bright Eyes, she's not eating much. The last few mornings I've lain in bed with my kitties holding them tight grateful they are safe and warm.
