It’s been exactly one year since I was forced to say goodbye to you. A long and turbulent year at that.
Our paths crossed after I took steps to become a cat foster, in hopes to do what little I could to help home the stray population of our area. It was an intimidating task. Having cats for years, somehow didn’t feel like enough preparation to take on the challenge of fostering and you particularly were a unique situation. All I knew going into fostering you is that you were around 5 years old and considered feral.… Keep reading