Persistence Pays
Sometime last year, two stray cats started coming to us for food. One looked old and was very skinny. The other one looked young and his miaow was so loud and annoying I called him Loudmouth. My flatmate reckoned they had been abandoned after their owners had moved away. I was thinking of calling an animal shelter to come and get them, but my flatmate advised against it. She said animal shelters are now so stretched (in terms of resources) that after they take the stray to the vet to have it microchipped and vaccinated, they return the stray to the person who reported it. She said she was once forced to look after several stray cats that the shelter couldn't accommodate. I prayed for God to give both cats loving homes. When the stray cats kept coming, we fed them occasionally. I didn't like Loudmouth as he would come through the window and eat Zeus' food and I would have to chase him out. The older cat always stayed outside. After a while, the older cat sto...