OK so my mom adopted a stray cat with three legs.... the cat had three kittens. So today, me being a glutton for punishment, decided I would capture these wild beasts and take them home and try to get them tamed so they at least have a chance at having a home. Trapped them, not a problem, NOW the fun began.... getting them out of the trap and into a carrier.... so I donned my leather gloves, open the trap door, and reached in and pick up the first one, this one was not too bad, no scratches, she is called Sweetpea....reset the trap, caught the second one, leather gloved hands reached in for this one, and all hell broke loose, this one scratches my arm pretty bad, but I finally got it into the carrier, his name TAZ, now the third one was trapped... and with great hesitation I reach inside and grabed her.... JESUS CHRIST HELP ME, this one went totally crazy, twisting, turning, biting and scratching..... bit completely through the leather glove and into my finger, where she held on until I released her into the carrier... her name - TWISTER. duhhhh

So as my mom is doctoring my wounds, she says, why don't you just let them GO!!!!!!! OMG...... LOL..... I told her if I did that in about 6 months she would have so many feral cats, they would take her over.

So now these devil like creatures are at my house, and now I have to figure out how to get them out of the carrier and into a cage..... was not too bad but took a while, and I sure wasn't about to touch them again!!! One good bottle of water squirt at them sent them running out of the carrier! Wheww... so now the fun really begins in a couple of days after they have got use to the sounds of being inside and seeing me, and talking to them... I will begin what I think is not going to be any easy task. Geeze what have I got myself into!!!???

Deb