27/05/2026
Today is like most days running a Rescue & Sanctuary. Both Anastasia and I get up early. (After I push four cats aside in order to get out of the bed.) Ana may get up even earlier than me – bottle feeding two abandoned kittens every 3 hours – all night.
Today I’m up early, feeding about 30+ cats out back, cleaning up after 5 indoor cats that require special attention. While I’m outside, the donkey hears me and starts braying for breakfast. He sets off a chain reaction and a couple of the dogs start barking for breakfast. A couple more cats wander in and I take care of them and two feral litters – one in a shed and one at the base of a potted plant (spacious and safe place).
Next up, feeding in the dog run and taking care of three chicken cages (also spacious). Today I cut down a variety of large weeds for the chickens. Then I notice that the door to the largest cage needs to be replaced. Tony (from Brighton) helped me build that cage about ten years ago. It will take some new lumber and about two hours to reconstruct the large swing door to the cage. But it is worth it, for safety and ease of feeding. I will do that after breakfast.
A VERY old rooster has died in the fourth cage (which is a quarantine cage). I bury him in the vicinity of a lime tree. I note that the lime tree has struggled for years, but is having a good Spring this year and has 6 or more large limes already. The poor tree is only about three feet high after all these years.
(Above) “Asmara” “throw that Kong!”
Then I walk and feed the two big dogs. One has to live in a pen because it is extremely paranoid and aggressive. Luckily she has a Kong toy, which is in her mouth 24 hours a day. THAT keeps most animals safe from her while I have her out. She does get along with the other large dog, one that just “showed up” at the Rescue about 8 months ago. They can play in a pasture as long as I am paying attention and throwing the Kong toys for each of them. I throw the toys in opposite directions, so there is no collision or fighting over a Kong.
That is pretty much my morning. Except I have a few trees to water before I go in for breakfast. A lemon tree and three lime trees require me to climb a 15 foot hill for their care. Today I used a shovel to level out the dirt “steps” I use to climb the hill. A little something extra.
I take the water from a rain barrel under a shed roof. Yesterday I started using a second rain barrel, only to discover a dead rat had somehow gotten in, but not out of the barrel. Lovely. Rat disposal in order.
I pick a couple ripe Loquats and eat around the giant seeds. Now I can finally go in for breakfast. As I pass the cat feeding shelf I am grabbed with a claw by “Captain Kirk” who would like “seconds”. OK, I give him a little more dry food.
Finally, I’m inside and ready to eat. And at least three of the indoor cats want to help me.
(Above) This is what happens when you don’t check the fence line on a regular basis. ESCAPEES!!!
Typical day, really. Tomorrow I might “walk the fence line” to make sure that the donkey isn’t destroying any section and that neighbor dogs haven’t broken through my extra barriers. Save all that for tomorrow.