Here's the thing- domesticated housecats that have been raised inside and are without their front claws cannot survive in the wild. They are not barn cats that are born in a field, ditch or barn and are taught how to find and kill food by their mothers. Housecats cannot defend themselves, they don't know how to hunt and would have difficulty killing without claws. By dumping a housecat in the country you are only insuring that it will die from starvation, dehydration or killed by a preditor. I'm generally not a religious person, but I sincerely believe that animals are God's creatures. Never is an animal born evil, it is the people who supposedly care for them that cause it and it breaks my heart to see it happen so often. Whoever thought it was a good idea to dump this poor cat in the country is an a**hole and I wonder if s/he will dump their kids in the country if ever they tire of them. But I've gone off on a tangent so let's get back on course...
After several calls around Cedar county- the vet, animal shelter and police department (all of which were closed. FYI- Tipton police don't work on Sundays, so you just have to leave a message and hopefully they will get back to you eventually...). I finally contacted the sheriff's department and spoke to a lovely lady who told me that, apparently, Cedar county doesn't have 'animal control' but she would try and find someone to pick up the cat and take it to the shelter. I decided that I would just take Kitty (as I began to call her- I'm not too creative when it comes to naming cats) to the shelter and save them some time, so off to Walmart I went to buy cat food, litter, and other sundries. I put her in the boot room, made a make-shift bed and litter box, hoping she would remember how to use it (she did!) but layed out some puppy training pads, just in case.
At this point I had to figure out what to do with her. While I like cats I'm not really a cat person and, judging by the way she hissed at Buddy, she was not a dog person (er, cat). I couldn't think of anyone who would want to take a mostly-starved-but-cuddly kitty. The best place for her was the local shelter, Friends of the Animals, but they weren't open until Monday morning. This is the same place where we found Buddy and Linda and I won't go anywhere else. I borrowed my friend's cat carrier and asked my kindly neighbor if she would drop her off in the morning along with the bags of cat food and litter (I didn't have use for them and I know the shelter would). All went well and I hope that they are able to get her back to healthy and that someone will see her and take her home. So, if you are on www.petfinder.com in the next couple of weeks and see a female calico with a scar between her ears, go get her because all she wants is for you to love her.
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