No more ferals can come here. No more. I hate to do it, I swore I would never do it, but if some of these kittens don't get adopted soon they are going to have to go outside to live in my back yard. They are big enough now so that the owls won't get them, but I do worry about them wandering to the street in front and getting hit or trying to navigate the woods and getting lost or bitten by a snake. Oh.... the worries of a mother! At the same time, I need to reclaim my house -- permanently.



