A moma cat was apparently living under our shop. We were not aware of this. One day she came out and was begging for food and help. She had kittens and was not well fed. She was very scared but desperate. We feed them everyday now. When we are able to capture the Moma she will be taken to the Vet and fixed and given shots and taken back to the shop. Will do the same for the kittens when they are old enough. All she wanted was help for her and her kittens. She got it.
A few years ago another cat adopted us at the shop. She now lives at home with us. She is a very loving cat. If you open the front door she looks out and kinda says, “you got to be kidding, I aint going out there anymore, life is good inside the house.” We had been feeding her at the shop. It was a bitterly cold day when she begged to come inside the shop. My wife put her in a cage and brought her home. She has been a good cat. If I shrimp my cats eat shrimp also.
Cats adopt you.
We had a cat we adopted from a shelter. A scruffy scared little thing we called “Abbey’’. She must have had a hard life. She had only about five teeth, had a skin condition(which we cleared up) and scared of just about everything. After we got her home and used to our other cats after a while she did fine. She was such a sweet little thing. Never wanted to be anywhere near a door or even a window. She went to her food bowl, her litter box and then right back to her favorite spot on the couch. That’s all she ever wanted. She had a good life and passed away a few years ago.
I'm now entertaining and being entertained by the third generation. I made a door bell at the back door for them. at least one in each generation has taken to using the chocolate can hanging bu strin from the back door handle. When the handle is pulled down the can drops and clanks against the steel door.