17/03/2022
Hello Feral Friends,
It's been a minute since my last update. The fall and winter were busy dissolving the organization. It's no small task, but it needed to be done. I'm starting to get my feet back under me and I'm happy to report that I've come out of rescue in one piece, though that was questionable for a moment or two. But I'm good. And I'm also happy to report that our forever fosters are doing well too.
Since l last reached out, we have had some changes in our Forever Foster population. One of our older ladies, Margaret was adopted by a friend of her forever foster. And I lost my sweet Gus last fall to cancer. This brings our foster roster to 13! My favorite number!
These 13 are very lucky cats indeed. All former street cats either friendly or semi feral have all wound up with me and I have promised to care for them for the rest of their lives.
Many of you donated generously to my last GoFundMe and those funds were utilized to care for the cats through January. I've been out of pocket since then and am hoping that you might support these cats so that I can breathe a little easier.
This is the new GoFundMe: https://gofund.me/295e21d1
By donating to this fund, you will help me continue the care of Richie, Greystoke, Cassidy, Schmedley, Simone, Sampson, Daisy, Shy Guy, Frost, Robbie Ozzy, Bacon, Susan and Butch.
Please allow me to take this moment to re-introduce you to Schmedley, AKA Sir Schmedley of Windcrest. He's a trip! Found by our very long time supporter and friend, Marilyn, he was obviously hit by a car and suffered injuries that healed in the most wonky of ways. Hips off-set from one another, a screwed up left knee, a tilted head and the psyche of a crazed maniac.
I swore after Bow pooped in my bed when I was sleeping in it, I'd not have another cat in my bedroom. Well, that lasted for about two years which was nice. Now my bed is once again covered in cat hair and I can't get a full night's sleep cuz Nutzo is either attacking my hand/arm/face when I move in my sleep, or he's trying to get into my mouth by forcing himself on me. He's very willful and wants what he wants even when I don't offer consent. He's just a beast!
He's with me because he couldn't stay with Marilyn's cats cuz he was aggressive and they weren't having any of it. I tried to integrate him into Casa Manos main population but he's just way too aggressive and my other fosters don't deserve his brand of crazy.
I've started him on kitty Prozac to calm him down and now he's not attacking me in my sleep, but he does continue to try to mo**st my pie hole as often as possible. I don't know why he's so into my mouth, but so was my Gus, so I'm thinking maybe when Gus' spirit left his body, it somehow entered this guy, cuz nobody has done that to me before. So there's that!
With his really loud meow that echoes throughout the house, he is no stranger to being noticed. He's loving and sweet till he gets that look in his eye. Then watch out! I'm sure most of you know exactly what I'm talking about.
You may remember his video I posted last summer at the old CF facility. I was calling him Nova at that time but I feel Schmedley was more suiting. And my housemate suggested he needed a more stately name, so he has been dubbed Sir Schmedley of Windcrest. That sounded more regal. So that's who he is.
He is adoptable if anyone wants a super snuggly Jeckyl and Hyde type of cat. He can't be around other animals at this time. But he's perfect if you like a big cat and you want to pretty much guarantee you will never want another pet, cuz I don't trust him with anything that moves fast. He is a kook!
Anyway, Schmedley is the poster cat for this campaign. Please help support him and his 12 other fellow forever fosters in homes throughout West Michigan.
On behalf of Sir Schmedley of Windcrest, I thank you for looking at this post.
Cheers!
Carol
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