My Momma takes care of a group of feral kitties outside, and they won't go near nobody but her. She's been called a Cat Whisperur by a lotta folks.
Well, a nice neighbor has given the feral kitties a wonderful opportunity; that is, if Momma can catch 'em. Momma's neighbor has a friend who lives in a remote area, on a farm, and can take alla the outdoor kitties (five of 'em) and will take good care of 'em. This is a furry good thing 'cause Momma and Daddy live near a busy highway.
Momma loves the feral kitties furry much and she wants 'em to be safe, efun though it means they'll be somewhere else and she'll miss the stuffin' outta them.
She caught two of the kitties last night using our kitty carriers, stinky goodness and toona -- yay! -- and now they are with her neighbor, and they'll be on their way to their new home this mornin'.
Momma's happy that she's doin' a good thing for 'em, but she's feeling sad, too, 'cause boy oh boy oh boy will she miss 'em. She wishes she could bring 'em all inside, but me and Dorydoo and Marilyn and Brainball are already four kitties in a small house.
I'd sure appreciate it if youkitties could wish Momma good luck with catchin' the rest of the feral kitties! Momma could also use huggies and some purrs. It's a happy-sad, laugh-cry kind of thing.