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I have a cat; you can see her in the DU gallery. She was "left behind" for me when I bought a house in 2000, along with a "stray cat that lives in the garage."
I just moved to a different place that came with "barn cats." Ha.
The seller told me she was leaving them because she couldn't catch them. I asked her if they'd been spayed or neutered; she said she'd caught the "black and white one" once and had it done. She didn't know if the cats out there were boys or girls; she couldn't get close enough. Then she couldn't catch one of her pet house cats, an older spayed female, so she left that one, too. There was a delay in escrow, and the place sat empty all spring. When I finally got moved in, I counted 4 feral cats, none of them black and white. And the pet cat, of course. Those 5 outdoor cats, and my own cat, made 6. I contacted the local animal rescue place for live traps, and got on the waiting list for them.
I noticed that 3 of the 4 cats were becoming scarce. Uh oh. Then a couple of weeks ago on an early morning trip to the barn, I saw a kitten. I quickly scooped him up, found a "den" under the goat feeder in the stall, and grabbed the other two in there. A trip to the vet and $$$ later, I knew that they were 3-4 wks old, pretty healthy, 2 girls and a boy, and had feeding and care instructions since they were being weaned early. The next morning I found one more kitten and captured him, so I was raising 4. My own cat was horrified, and refused to come out of the bathroom while there were "invaders" in the house. She's been there 2 weeks now.
The kittens are eating wet and dry food, using a litter box, and thoroughly socialized, so this weekend I'm finding homes for them. It's amazing how hard it was to give the first 2 up. I realized I wanted to keep the other 2; I'd gotten attached. I turned some people away.
Meanwhile, I got the traps. A week of failures, and I figured out I was setting them "wrong." This morning I set them "right," and went back to check a little while ago. Uh oh. No adult cats; 2 kittens in the first trap, and another outside the trap who bolted when it saw me. These kittens are bigger, older, and wilder than the first set. I now have 2 wildcats in my old dog kennel, spitting and hissing furiously at the world, throwing themselves against the side of the kennel with jaws and claws out and open, whenenver someone approaches. And I still haven't caught any of the adult cats, and I know there are more kittens out there.
That means that right now I have one personal cat, 4 feral, fertile cats, one old "pet" that won't be caught, 2 5-6 wk old adorable kittens, 2 more hissing, spitting balls of fur, teeth and claws about 10-12 weeks old, and an unknown quantity of kittens out there I don't know about; at least one, and probably more.
The original plan was to turn the feral cats back to the barn after spaying and neutering; I don't mind having them there as long as they aren't reproducing. I can't deal with 6 or more feral cats out there, and another houseful, though.
My little homestead has become a cat ranch, and my aussie is frantically trying to establish some control over her new "herd."
Am I going to end up being one of those middle-aged ladies living with 50 cats???
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