Month: May 2020

Safehouse #2

Apparently when the little lunatic isn’t under the sofa, he’s in the drawer under my bathroom sink… yes, it was fun for both of us when I opened that drawer…

Bright side, he’s getting calmer. Last week when I didn’t know he was in the bathroom, I turned on the light and it was pure unadulterated chaos. He shot out from under the sink – I screamed, he panicked, scrambled out of the bathroom and banked left to get back to the sofa. His little claws couldn’t get purchase on the slippery wood floor so picture a really messy 5.5lb Tokyo Drift…

This time? He fell backwards down the hole around the piping and gave me that look… I’ll take it as progress…

4am

It’s 4am. I’m awake because the little lunatic got into the recycling and started licking… every… single… thing…
You can take a cat out of the alley but you can’t take the alley out of the cat…

Litter box condo…

How do you teach a cat to use a top entry litter box when you can’t pick them up and put them on it to show them it’s a litter box? No clue so I built a litter box condo… One step at a time?

Forgiveness…

Okay, we’re back on track, he’s forgiven me and he’s hanging around for a little post-supper repose… This is the most I’ve seen of him in a single moment to date! 🎉🎉🎉

Adoption day!

Four weeks ago, this 5.5lb toothless, feral lunatic arrived… We’ve come a long way since Thunderdome… He not only lets me touch him, he comes out for scritches at meal times… He’s clearly found the joys of a good bed… And he still has zero idea what catnip or any of the toys strewn all of the place are.

But his microchip registration got turned over to me today and Feral Fang is now Forever Fang!