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Friday, March 27, 2009
I had met Oliver once before we trapped him. I saw his funny fat face through the kitchen door and went out to give him a can of food, and as I squatted down to dump the food out he rubbed up against my arm. When we put out traps to help another feral cat who was injured, Oliver ended up in one of the traps. We took him to Empty Cages Collective to get neutered and vaccinated, and they suggested we foster him until they can find him a forever home, which we have been doing for the past week. He is in a special kitty hotel in our garage and is such a good boy -- calm, happy, cuddly. We are seriously thinking of bringing him into our home, but we have two cats and two dogs in a one-bedroom apartment! Maybe you would like him to live with you?