My name is Victoria |
Don't get me wrong, I was very afraid when my brothers and sisters and I were caught and we ended up with our foster mom. In fact, every time she came in the cage she put us in, I tried to bite her. When she fed us with a syringe because we were too young to eat on her own, I tried to bite her and when I was scared and she comforted me, I tried to bite her. But the funny thing was that she just did not give up. She would just tell me it was ok, and that we were safe.
And day after day, she brought us food and water and clean blankets to sleep on. If we were cold she would bring us a heating disk to keep us warm. If we cried she would come to comfort us, even if we hissed at her when she tried. We always had full bellies and a safe warm place to sleep and play. The only downside was that our foster mom kept trying to pet us and pick us up.
Sydney when he was sick |
Sydney cuddling with our foster mom |
She fed him when he was too weak to eat and stayed up with him at night when he was scared and lonely. Thankfully Sidney is feeling better every day.
At first I thought Sidney was crazy because he wants to sit with our foster mom all the time. He cries until she comes to get him and then purrs whenever she is near him. And now Adelaide started cuddling with her too! I held out for a while but could not resist and eventually I climbed up on the bed to try the cuddling and it was pretty great.
Adelaide |
So to any feral kittens like me still living out in the world all on your own, if someone is trying to catch you and you hear them talk about a "foster home". Let yourself to get caught. You will not regret it.
Bye for now. >^..^< |
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