Fear and Tuna
Earlier this year I adopted two little rescue cats.They’re emotional wrecks. By the time I met them, they had already been returned 4 times by adoptive parents. And they were still kittens. The girl cat and I have finally come to cuddly understanding. The little boy cat is still skittish. And two nights ago he got himself trapped in a tree top. He was crying for hours, poor thing. Terrified to look down. Trapped and hopeless. I opened of tuna, and placed it at the base of the tree. He was down the tree and … Continue reading