Saturday, May 9

Golden Boy

This one has a name now, Golden. I trapped him last Monday, took him to the Anti-Cruelty Society on Tuesday to be neutered, and released him Wednesday morning. I finally saw him again tonight, finally, when I fed the group.

This one, however, was my target. Ingleside. He has a stumpy tail and big gnawed spots on the side of his head. Weepy eyes. He is probably everyone's Papa. I have given him a taste of the yummy Friskies 9-Lives. I will try again on Monday.

Uh-oh. You know your in trouble once you start to name them, don't you?
He REALLY isn't coming home with you?
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