I love having five kitties although admittedly the shift from four to five was harder than I thought. The little girl cat whom we have named,Princesss, had been traumatized and left in the family that traumatized her when we finally got her over here and she was being hated by her mother who planned to drive her out of the house or to kill her so she wasn't part of our rough and innocent boys, her siblings at least in the beginnings. Now she is fitting in and loves her brothers even if she does spend a lot of time laying flat down the better to keep her brothers from cleaning her po-po. they love that smell and they would love to cllean her perpetually at least until they are all a few months older and can then connect on a much deeper level-pooh!! we will take her to the doctor the month of the 22nd and end her rreproductive life before it starts really.
I have been feeling guilty about the neutering of the little cats who have not even had a harsh word from us and then I plan to take them to strangers who will invade and hurt and cut asunder something I promised my own self following the bladder surgery of 1974 or so that I would never allow again except perhaps to save my own life. So here I am preparing to really hurt these little beings becaause I cannot allow them to reproduce when there are already hundreds of little ones homeless and tortured and hungry,etc. Or at least this is the thinking about no birth control for cats. We love these little guys and I love to come into the house after being out and finding them all layed out over chairs and rugs and shelves. this is so beautiful. Seems to me that they are a gift from the Divine realms sent to grow love.
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