Monday, November 19, 2007

We have officially passed over to the "dark side"

OK. We are a bit cat crazy. We admit it. However, we (Mark and I) have always considered ourselves fairly stable, a la "cats have their place." They should stay off counters, only one cat is permitted to sleep with us (Norma, and yes indeed, the others have been trained to stay off the bed at night), etc. etc. etc.

But then there is Nick....

Nick is the one who goes outside because he yowls at the windows and refuses to use a litterbox. Nick has had so many trips to the vet we can't count them. Nick is also getting old. He stands up the feline bullies in the household, but it's clear he wishes they would all go away.

Lately he has taken to sleeping in odd places to avoid the bullies. Like...on top of the new garbage can. And lately, right here:



Yes, that is the kitchen counter.

Worse yet, I have not kicked him off. Even worse, MARK has not kicked him off. Because he's, well, Nick.

This has blown our "cats must stay in their place" smugness right out the window.

Now, Nick has a habit of changing favorite sleeping places about every two weeks. So we are hoping he chooses a new one soon.

In the meantime, we are working around him. It's not like he moves. Nick has two modes: "Outside" and "Inside Asleep."

We are officially insane.

Sunday, November 18, 2007

I'm am breaking my own rule...

And I'm decorating for Christmas before Thanksgiving even arrives. Now that my travel marathon is over, I went out to yank the summer flowers from the cat facility flower boxes and put up Fall decorations. But then realized in a week I'd have to put up the winter stuff.

So....



Tshirts from the Feral Cat Summit



The one above is from Neighborhood Cats.



This one is from Operation Catnip. I don't see it on their website I really wanted to Catus Interruptus shirt, but I don't want to mislead people by having them think I can offer free spays all the time.

Yeah, I'm doing human laundry for once, instead of cat towels.

Date Change, Holiday Party December ONE

...not December 2.

Suddenly I recalled that last year we had had our Holiday Party on Saturday rather than Sunday (previously it had always been on Sunday) and the feedback I had received was that Saturday was better.

SO....

Our Holiday Party in the cat facility and The House, is Saturday, December 1.

The Barn Sale will be next Saturday, November 24.

The Big Fat Cat Sale (adoption event) will be Sunday, November 25.

At the barn sale we will be downsizing and this means the sale of many antiques and collectibles. We will probably put our signs out on Thanksgiving Day ("Barn Sale, Saturday"). People should be wanting to get out of the house by Saturday, I hope. I can't live with all this stuff through the winter, and we were just too busy this summer to hold the sale during warmer weather. There WILL be heat in the bottom of the barn.

The Sale will be held on the first floor of the cat facility. Things too large for the cat facility, such as the John Deere lawn tractor etc. will be outside.

The Holiday Party, for those who have not attended, is on the first and second floor of the cat facility, and in The House. The party in the barn runs from about 1 to 5. By about 5, most people have moved into the house for a potluck, which runs until the last person gets tired and leaves (usually around midnight). So people can stop by during the day just to say "hi" and pet the cats, or come by in the evening for human companionship, or stay all day and night, if they choose!

We do require an RSVP if you bring guests, as alcohol will be served. This is a private party, not an open house. If you want an invitation, please email me at info (@) americancat (dot) net (dodging spam, there, please reinterpret the email address in normal format) and say you'd love to stop by and see the cats!

Remember, Owego's River Row shops are VERY cool, so it's worth the trip to hit the Spencer/Owego area at this time of year.

Saturday, November 17, 2007

More resolutions

In the interest of creating and maintaining sanity, and getting back to enjoying my work with cats rather than treading water because I'm so busy with other things,

1) I FINALLY created a waiver for people who bring cats here to be housed post-surgery. Now I need to take my forms to Staples and get a 100 or so of each made, so I'm not wasting ink in my printer printing off one or two every time I need them.

2) I FINALLY inventoried our "extra paint" (cans and cans of it from painting the interior of two houses) to see what was left over for free use in the cat facility. I now have a can of white (ceiling) and a can of sealant (to treat the water damage on the ceiling from before we put the new roof on) that we don't need in the house. We also have about 12 empty or almost-empty cans that need to be dried out for disposal. The rest I need to use up repainting rooms in the house before Christmas.
Now I can go buy the paint I need to finish the cat facility, without fear of buying more of what we already have.

3) I NEED to get the "shy guys" into their tentative homes. I have people who are interested in trying out Pinky and Charlie (who are really, really shy) but I needed to be home to do this. The buff kittens are doing OK in the tack room at their barn, so far. Once the "shy guys" are moved, Dustin and Bebe could move into the cat room.

4) I NEED to get ready for a barn sale NEXT SATURDAY, a Big Fat Cat Sale (adoption event) on December 1, and our cat facility Holiday Party on December 2. Save those dates, people!

5) We HAVE two adult ferals here for the Waverly folks, to be fixed next Tuesday. Finally we are back in the business of getting ferals fixed! I've got appointments for the two tiger kittens the Tuesday after Thanksgiving, and for two boys later that week, as well.

6) I NEED to get photos of the kittens up on Petfinder.

Friday, November 16, 2007

VCA Library

I have set some resolutions for myself which I plan to put in place BEFORE the New Year. One of those is making this blog a bit more informative for feral cat folks.

As I deal with problems in my own cat facility, I want to discuss them here. That was one of the purposes of this blog, but in the runabout of day-to-day, that goal has gone by the wayside.

So today, as I determined that I need to deal more comprehensively with ear mites in my cat facility, I stumbled across a pretty decent library from VCA.

The URL is http://www.petshealth.com/dr_library/earmite.html for the earmite article.

Many vets I have encountered recommend ivermectin and Revolution for ear mites (see the bottom of the article above). Since a cat facility has to be treated regularly for fleas and internal parasites as well as ear mites, Revolution tackles a variety of problems at once.

In my opinion, Revolution is well worth the cost as it is packaged for cats. Revolution can be expensive, however, if you have more than the average number of cats. There are places on the web that provide information on how to cut the large dog dose to treat a large number of cats. If you have a large number of cats, you might want to consult with your veterinarian about that option. Your vet may or may not be willing to examine or discuss the issues, as "off-label" use of chemicals and drugs is a twisty path for medical professionals.

The VCA articles above briefly discusses off-label use of certain chemicals for the control of ear mites.

"Off-label" use of chemicals and drugs (and giving advice about off-label use) is tricky stuff. First of all, all drugs and chemical are to be used as directed on the label. In most cases, use of a product contrary to its labeling can be illegal. People can take risks with their OWN lives (and their own "property") and may choose to use products off-label, but it is strictly illegal to use products off-label on someone else's person or property especially in a commercial manner. It may be illegal to use such chemicals AT ALL on some else's person or property.

For example, I can spray hornet spray on a hornet nest on my own home. But if I run around offering to spray other people's hornet nests for a couple of bucks, I need a commercial pest control operator's license. If I used that same hornet spray as a "skunk repellent" (it ISN'T, by the way) this would be an "off-label" use and would be illegal. If I wanted to try hornet spray as a skunk repellent under my own deck (again, it ISN'T a skunk repellent) that would be my own choice. A stupid one, but my own business if I'm the only one at risk. But to utilize it as such on someone else's property isn't permitted.

The reason for this is obvious: chemicals and drugs can cause injury or death if used improperly.

First, off-label "advice" can be dangerous and may not even work. I often hear people talk about using mothballs to repel certain critters. Mothballs seldom work, and some people are deathly allergic to napthalene, the ingredient in mothballs. If you throw boxes of mothballs down your walls, getting them out again if you discover they are making you or your family ill can be impossible. I've read web pages that recommend ammonia in chimneys to rid yourself of raccoons. You may end up with dead baby raccoons if the ammonia is so overpowering that mom leaves the kids behind, or the ammonia kills the babies so mom leaves them there. Ammonia can pack a punch to you as well, in an enclosed space.

There is also the double whammy of changing both the chemical AND the dosage for a particular application. There is a very good reason why chemicals and drugs contain instructions and/or dosages. If you use dog Revolution on a cat (an off-label use) for mites, not fleas (another off-label use) by cutting the dosage for a smaller animal (another off-label use) you have significantly increased the risk to your pet. Make a difference between .1 cc or .01 cc, and you've got a very sick cat.

So you'll notice on this blog, I don't make recommendations for off-label use, even those I might utilize myself on my "own cats. " I may mention that I've heard of certain options and say "consult with your vet" but I'm not in a position to share dosages, etc. If you have a good relationship with your vet, the next time you make an appointment for a visit, you might ask for 10 extra minutes of time for your vet to explain the intricacies and pitfalls of "off label" use of drugs. If there is a chemical or drug you use in high quantities (wormer, for example) you might ask your vet for advice on the variety of options there are, out there.

Your vet also may be able to sell you larger quantities of a wormer for a lower price, etc. if you both sit down and work out a "herd health" protocol. This is a term that relates to those of us who deal with the very special medical problems that come with having a large number of animals (whether cows, horses, goats, cats, or dogs) in close proximity to one another. How you treat an upper respiratory in an adult cat in a single cat household may vary from how you treat an upper respiratory in a kitten when you have ten kittens! Your vet needs to know your special circumstances to treat your animals most effectively.

This VCA library seems to be a great resource. I'm looking forward to checking out their other subjects.

If you have a favorite pet/medical library you've found online, please send the URL my way (or search words for Google). I'm going to add a list of library links in my sidebar. I'm only going to add particularly excellent ones. Thanks!

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Home again

I hate little planes. Hate them hate them hate them.

We had to fly over that storm in the Poconos and little planes don't go very high. The plane was getting tossed around, and every now and then it would drop....whoosh, stabilize, whoosh...one drop after another, as we went through the weather front. And of course I was in the very back row, so you could hear the luggage sliding around in the tail. Yikes! I did not like that trip AT ALL. I'm glad I didn't look at the satellite image before I got on, or when they asked for two volunteers because they were under a "weight restriction" I would have realized it was to lighten the load flying through a storm, and I would have rented a car and driven home instead.

And I'd still be driving. And I'd probably hit ice in the Poconos. Flying was probably safer.

But I'm safe on the ground now, having promised my soul to the storm spirits if they would only give us safe passage. Having been on a little plane in Alaska during daylight, I know that a plane falling a few feet isn't a big deal, but I still don't much enjoy the experience. And that's all my flying travel for the year, thank goodness.

And then I got to Ithaca and discovered, despite all those vehicles I see that say "Ithaca Airport Limosine" they do NOT have a shuttle, nor do Ithaca taxis take credit cards. I had 21.00 on my ATM card and a 20 withdrawal with a $2 fee is...$22 dollars. But the bank took pity and gave me the extra buck over my limit, otherwise I'd be sitting up at the airport still, trying to beg a ride from strangers.

As I was checking out my ATM card, I discovered that if you try to access your account more than twice in a short period of time...it refuses you on the third try! So after discovering that I DID have money to get home after checking my balance, when I tried to swipe my card to actually withdraw the money, it refused to let me in. So I had to sit around for 15 minutes until it forgot who I was, and let me in again.

I could not use my work credit card, because I haven't reset the pin to something memorable, and I don't think they smile on cash advances, anyway.

But I'm home! Nick met me at the door, Jack said "hi" then immediately started terrorizing the other cats (Mark and I have decided Jack is going to spend some time in the cat facility this next week to re-set the pecking order in the house), the Waverly folks have caught two ferals (whoo hoo!), and Mark is off to his conference.

And I am off to the cat facility to see how the little monsters have trashed it this afternoon, and to set up the downstairs heater and cages for the ferals arriving tonight or tomorrow a.m.

I'm coming home, I've done my time...

No, actually it was quite fun. I'm sitting in the Tampa airport and should be on my way to Philly and then to Ithaca in short order.

My plane arrives at around 6:00 and Mark has stashed a vehicle for me at I.C. Getting from the airport to I.C. might be an adventure since my cash card tells me I have insufficient funds at the ATM, so I hope the shuttle takes a credit card!

It was great to see everyone from work. This was a working retreat, which we do once a year or so. It has been 18 months since the last one, and a lot of new faces have been added whom I had only met via the internet. This is really our only chance to get together, explain in person what our jobs are, and present the state of our slice of the working "pie." As usual, the new faces were all attached to great people, and now when I heap work on them (or they heap work on me) during the usual day-to-day I can put a face to the type on my laptop screen.

After the Feral Cat Summit and two days of work meetings, last night it was nice to be treated to a short harbor cruise. Far-off city lights reflecting off calm flat water was the perfect way to unwind after days of people, people, people under fluorescent lights. Well, there was the singing of "Hotel California" at the top of our lungs to the very loud restaurant band--I guess that wasn't particularly calming, but it certainly was hilarious and so totally high-school. I guess that was our primal scream.

But I'm glad to be heading home. I'm even looking forward to scooping litter boxes, and I'll bet Donna is ready to be able to spend a day at home instead of driving over to my place three times a day!!!!

Monday, November 12, 2007

Just like old times...


Sometimes I do miss the wildlife calls. (from http://icanhascheezburger.com/)

Airport blogging with a beer

We have a truly decadent society, where you can sit down with your wireless laptop in a TGI Friday's at the Tampa Airport, and work right through lunch answering work email.

Is this a good thing? Or a bad thing? There is something to be said about leaving work behind. But also something to be said for having something to do at lunch, instead of sitting alone.

It sounds like Donna is doing OK with the cats (other than me running out and leaving her to have to figure out which cage was Kitty Corn's, since he was playing keep-away when I left). Red's owner emailed. She's been out of town so will check to see if he's back, and if not she'll come over to our place to look for him. I sent Mark an email to make sure food is left out for Red in case he's decided to make our place his temporary home for the holidays.

The 80 degree weather is nice, but I'm spending most of my time inside. I understand you all are a bit chilly in NY!

The Waverly folks emailed me. They will be trapping ferals on Thursday (the day I return) so they can bring cats over Friday a.m. Then they are out of town the following week, so I'll arrange to get the first batch of cats fixed while they are gone.

We are planning our yearly Holiday Party With the Cats on December 2nd!!!! Mark your calendars!

Back to work!

Sunday, November 11, 2007

220 feral folk all in one room!

What a great seminar! The National Feral Cat Summit was a success from beginning to end. Well, I could have done with a shorter walk from the parking lot to the meeting room (you had to be there and walk the Long Walk to realize how amusing that statement is) but at least I burned up a a few calories carrying my two boxes.

HSUS has a great new video, directed by Bryan Kortis of Neighborhood Cats, that will be available soon. We had a preview. It was rather a Twilight Zone/time warp experience to see trap/neuter/return portrayed in its recent respectability. Rather like seeing the radical flower child in a business suit. Amazing. And very cool. And very inspiring. I signed up for a free copy once it's released, hopefully be the end of the year.

The speakers were exceptional, and of course the networking was one of the most valuable parts. It was a talkative place. People like to think cat folk are traditionally loners. I think it's more likely its hard for them to find a crowd who share their passions. And here were 220 like-minded people. And no one was playing the wallflower.

The only thing I missed was the mewing of bottle babies. Usually someone has had to smuggle some in because they could not leave them behind. But all was quiet in the mew-factor. I hope that means that feral cat care has reached the point where people have a network to help them so they can, in fact, get out of the house.

Speaking of which, Mark, Donna and Tim, Valarie and Craig, Christy and Gordon, Becky and Chris...thanks for caring for the fur balls. I hope everything is OK!

Oh, DRAT! Joanna, I was going to look for you!!! Were you there? Darn it! I'm here in Orlando all through Sunday if you are still here!

My last visit to Orlando was in 1976. Yeah, more than 30 years ago. I distinctly remember the drive out to Disneyworld and Sea World. It was a long drive down a four lane with almost nothing around it but a few hotels.

Every square foot is filled down with neon, restaurants, hotels, attractions. Sea World and Disney are smack in the middle. From the middle of nothing, to the middle of everything. And what it took was 31 years. Scary.

Friday, November 09, 2007

I'm off to Florida for the National Feral Cat Summit...

...and I forgot my camera! Argh!

I have a minute before security opens (yes...small airport). As usual it was rush, rush, rush, dashing kittens all over the county last night and this morning, and Donna, I'm sorry, I had to leave their cages dirty. The sneezers had their meds this a.m. so they are set for the day, and the meds are on the pen holder on the SMALL whiteboard...

Valarie, I did not have time to get flea meds to you for your fosters. I'll give you a call to let you know where to pick it up at the cat facility...

A whole week of blogging with no camera? What a bummer.

See you on the warm side of the U.S.

Remember Angel? He's BAAAAAaaaaack!

Guess who showed up on our porch tonight?

Yeah, Angel, the Rune Hill cat I catnapped last spring.

I wondered if he might find his way over the hill again once cold weather kicked in. He ran away twice, but finally let me pick him up for a cuddle in the chair on the porch. He ate about 3/4 cup of Nick's dry food. There's a shelter on the porch now, so if he decides to camp out, he's got a place to get out of the weather. There's also one in the barn, but I wouldn't be surprised if that's where the possum hangs out.

He has some burrs in his fur, but unless Mark takes the sissors to him while I'm gone, they are going to have to wait until I get back next week.

I guess I'll go find his owner's email address and let her know he's hanging out over here and has food and shelter, if he doesn't show up at home during the day. I wouldn't want her to worry. If he's still hanging out here when I get back, I'll haul him on home, unless they tell me he's trekking back and forth from their place to our place without a problem

Thursday, November 08, 2007

Shakespeare's doing fine!

I got this this morning:

Hi Susan,
I just wanted to thank you again for bringing Shakespeare into Dorothy's life. I have checked on them twice now and they both seem to be enjoying each other's company!

Chris
Sigh. Contentment. Shakespeare has a home.

And hey, for once it took less than a year. Barely.

See, Shakespeare, all that lobbying paid off! You may not have gone home with any of the people you sucked up to when they visited, but Anne must have remembered what a wonderful cat you were, to recommend you to Chris!

Tuesday, November 06, 2007

One-week foster homes needed!

Is my blogging time when I BEGIN the post, or when I END it and hit "publish post?" I don't want to miss posting today (11/6/2007) even though I've totally destroyed any chance of posting every day in November for NaBloMoPo.

Anybody want to borrow kittens? I'm off to Florida on Friday, returning next Thursday, and I have at least four kittens (two sets of two) who need to get out of here.

I have four others, but two of those are getting over a sneeze, and the two new ones are going back to the home of the people who rescued them, while I'm gone. I guess the sneezy ones will stay here, so as not to infect anybody's pets in their homes.

Please raise your hand if you want to laugh at kittens for about a week!

Saturday, November 03, 2007

Finding your sisters on line.

Cool. Hey dear sister Linda, did you know your music is online?

And Espie loses out to Shakespeare...

Shakespeare was adopted!. Yes, it was supposed to be Espie's home, but Espie needed a dental and Shakespeare was ready to go, so Shakespeare got the loving home at Kendal At Ithaca. Shakespeare immediately accepted the fresh catnip homecoming gift from his new caretaker, and he was so enamored of her he barely said "goodbye" to me. (but he did!)

OK, you want to talk customer service? When we arrived at Shakespeare's new room at Kendal, there was a half screen door on his new caretaker's room, which she had to keep her previous older cat from getting into the hallway and the rest of the facility. I knew that Shakespeare could pop over that in about 10 seconds. So I mentioned it to Chris (one of our vets, who had generously arranged this adoption). She went to the front desk and was told that a maintenance person would be there within two hours with a FULL SCREEN DOOR to keep Shakespeare in.

Oh my! How incredible!

Each room has access to a center courtyard, so Shakespeare gets to hang out safely outdoors. How lucky is that?

Espie is a hit at America Recycles Day

I already screwed up NaBloPoMo by failing to blog yesterday. My normal attitude would be "Aw, the hell with it then" but no, I AM going to post every additional day this month! Damn it!

Today we spend the whole day at America Recycles Day at the Ithaca Mall (that's us, number three on the list as The American Cat Project). It was certainly twice as large as last year and oh MY, there were lots of kids! And they all knew how to politely pet a cat. Espie was a champ and hung out with the cage wide open.

No, really. I just left her cage wide open and people just came over and petted her. I had her in the halter and lead to start, but it became clear that she wasn't going to jump out on her own, and was going to lean into every hand that came her way. I took the halter off her (normally something I would never do) and we both enjoyed her admiring throngs.

We gave her a few "time outs" when her tail started twitching, by closing the cage and putting a "Taking a break. Come back in 20 minutes for pets!" sign on her cage. Normally a cat makes it about three hours before it signals that enough is enough at public events. Espie had lines of visitors from 10:00 am through 3:50 pm. She was amazing. I have never seen a cat this amenable to the public.

A number of people indicated they were interested in her and took her card. The TC SPCA adopted out two cats today! Wonderful!!!!

This little kid showed up and hung out with Espie for almost ten full minutes. I was beginning to worry I had my first abandoned child (are they like kittens? Can I keep him in a cage at night?) but his parents were actually two booths away, keeping an eye on him, figuring he was safe with Espie. I was quite happy when when they came over and I could ask "Hey, is he yours?"




(Click my photo and check out my cute tongue and these wonderful paws! And look, I brought in donations for half a spay, too!)

Little did I know that almost every child would be able to READ her difficult name off her bio on her cage. Why? Well, this is why.

Thursday, November 01, 2007

It's a Kitten November

And you know what happens when you have too many kittens in one place. Yup, you got it. They start to SNEEZE. And no one wants a sneezing kitten.

I took Tubbs and Schubert off to the off-site adoption cage at my vets, and both seemed as healthy as can be. Yet by the end of the day, Tubbs was sneezing his head off, and they both had to come home (you can't have sneezing kittens at a vet's office!)

One of the two kittens adopted from a foster home also was sneezing...yet he hadn't been here for well over a month. So that had to be a sneeze from a different source. Although I suppose I could have carried it to him when I came over to vaccinate and worm him.

At any rate, it seems like a fairly benign sneeze. Nonetheless, it postpones adoptions, and with growing kittens, that's not good!

The two black kittens who are already adopted are upstairs in the cat facility away from the other kittens. And the two adopted kittens who are boarding are in the house, also sequestered.

We're on NaBloPoMo!


So maybe this will be the kick in the butt so that I post each day this month. And what is NaBloPoMo? Well, go here to find out! It's an alternative to those of us who can't hack NaNoWriMo

The Soup Diet

In an attempt to keep from eating the heavy-duty weight-gaining not-so-healthy comfort food that Mark and I normally cook (or the prepared boxed food I eat), we decided that for a month, we would eat home made soup.

Yup, that's it. Just soup.

And it's actually been a pretty enjoyable experience. We have a pretty good cookbook library, and of course there is the internet.

Here is tonight's excessively easy recipe, although the price on shrimp appears to have skyrocketed. This one is actually spicy enough without the shrimp that navy beans or something similar could be substituted and it would still be a great soup. And you wouldn't be eating any little critters.

The wine is also optional--I don't have any to add. And I left out the onion, since there was salsa in the recipe already. I used Newman's Own mild salsa, and there's plenty left for salsa and chips. Oh yeah, there is no fresh cilantro/coriander, so I used dried. I wish I could blog an aroma, because this stuff smells incredible.

Title: Baby Shrimp Tomato Soup
Keys: Seafood
Yield: 6

Ingredients:

1 x 28 oz can stewed tomato
1 cup mild salsa
1 med onion, chopped
2 clv garlic, chopped
1 tbl sugar
1/2 tsp dried basil
1/2 tsp dried thyme
1/2 tsp sea salt
1/2 tsp black pepper
4 cup vegetable stock
1/2 cup red wine
1 cup cooked baby shrimp
1/2 cup chopped fresh coriander


Method:
In a large soup pot, combine the stewed tomatoes and their juice, salsa, onion, garlic, sugar, basil, thyme, salt, pepper, stock and wine. Bring to a boil; reduce heat and simmer for 10 minutes.

Stir in shrimp and coriander and simmer until heated through.

I found this recipe on Food Down Under Here is their main database

Post dinner update: I would add only 1/2 cup salsa in the future (unless you like spicy!) and would add rice or beans in addition to the shrimp.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Peter Singer speaking at Ithaca College

"The School of Humanities and Sciences presents Peter Singer as the 2007 Distinguished Speaker in the Humanities on Thursday, December 6.

Peter Singer, the Ira W. DeCamp Professor of Bioethics at the University Center for Human Values at Princeton University, will discuss “The Ethics of What We Eat” at 8:00 p.m. in Emerson Suites, Campus Center.

Food is an ethical issue, and Peter Singer will reveal the range of ethical issues that lie behind our food choices. What lies behind labels such as “organic,” “fair trade,” and “certified humane”? Is there such a thing as “humane meat”? Is fish better? And what about buying locally? The lecture offers a moral framework from which to respond to these difficult questions, and shows how our food choices can make a difference.

There will be a book signing following the lecture."

Sunday, October 28, 2007

Kitten Swarm!


This morning I let the kittens out downstairs to play and they all immediately ran to the floor spot where the sun was streaming through the window. It was the cutest thing.

Two of these kids are adopted, two will go to the off-site cage at Cornerstone tomorrow, and then we'll be at the Pyramid Mall next Saturday for American Recycles Day and I'll bring a few there, too.

I MUST get photos taken today for the Petfinder site! They are ready to go!

To Walmart by way of Denver, Colorado

Yes, I've been traveling again, and I'm home for about a week and a half. Boy, have those kittens grown!

I was off to Denver, Colorado for work, for the Colorado Federation of Animal Welfare Agencies conference. While it was a whirlwind trip, the one day conference was a great experience. The participants were extremely engaged, and the speakers tackled new topics or dealt with familiar topics in new ways. I stayed at the slightly funky Curtis Hotel (yes, that is The Dating Game motif you see there), and their staff was extremely accommodating and let me use their front desk computer to print things out at 4:00 am because the printer in the business center refused to print.

I was in a bit of a fog for the trip, having been to New Jersey and Silver Spring (MD) Monday/Tuesday/Wednesday (then the flight to Denver Thursday, conference Friday, flight home yesterday), so when I was driving home (two hours) from the airport through Cortland and passed a Walmart, the Kitty Litter Alarm almost didn't kick in.

But it pinged weakly and I realized I should not pass up a chance to stock up on Cats Pride since it's no longer available in Ithaca in large bags. I loaded up Mark's car and made it the rest of the way home on autopilot.




The cat facility was shiny clean, thanks to Donna. The cage cats were on their Freedom Time, and when I went to put them back, all their cages were perfectly clean, with fluffy beds and a toy for each. :) It was nice to tuck them all in, let the Big Cats out of their room to roam for their night, and head off to my own bed.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

California Fire Pet Rescue Info

Please post this link far and wide. The URLS are http://www.illyria.com/fire/index.htm and http://www.CalFireInfo.com .

Way to go Stealth Volunteers! Flood (Katrina) or fire, there they are.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Blogging from New Jersey

I'm out of town today for work, and Donna and Mark are holding down the fort. I got a voice mail on my way yesterday that someone is interested in the two black kittens at our off-site adoption site at our veterinarian's office. Two more adopted (I hope), six to go!

Saturday, October 20, 2007

Coming out from under my rock...

We had visitors from Waverly today, who are planning to fix the cats on their street, and also ran out to vaccinate and worm a kitten that will be transferred to us once I'm done traveling next week (if he doesn't worm his way into is rescuers hearts...) They have a mom cat and two kittens living under their porch. Well, now just one kitten, since they snagged one and have him living in their bathroom. He's tamed up nicely and he's going to be a lovely fellow.

Look at this kitten. What a cutie.

Aw, crap, Blogger is having issues with photos. Maybe later. Sorry! Trust me, he's really cute! He's a longfurred cream kitten with beautiful eyes.

Postnote: Here he is!

Loss of cat advocate, Barbara Rockett

I was very saddened to read in the paper yesterday that Barbara Rockett had passed away. I only met her once briefly, at a Waverly meeting, but heard about her constantly, and her hard work to have Waverly initiate trap/neuter/return to help manage their local feral cats.

The village of Waverly released a tribute statement here. It's clear she will be missed.

Which reminds me that Waverly folks have been asking for some help and I have been remiss in contacting them, so I will get on that right now. It would be the least we could do to help people who are picking up this mantle for cats in the village.

One lucky cat gets a home!

Will it be Espie?

One of my vets emailed yesterday. One of their long-time client had to put a beloved cat to sleep, and she thought perhaps she wanted another cat, but was concerned she would outlive it. We will take back any cat if for some reason it cannot stay in a current home, and we have several adult cats here who would just love to be living with an affectionate human in a small apartment.

Shakespeare is an option, but Espie, I think, would be ideal. She doesn't much like other cats, so would be happy in an apartment alone, she's hilariously playful without being destructive or over inquisitive, and she loves to be petted. She needs her dental though, so when I'm off to the vet to pick up our off-site-adoption kittens, we'll arrange for that.

Laurence was also a thought (our FIV positive cat) but he throws himself at people's ankles, and I'm not sure that's the best choice for an older pet owner.

I'm just tickled. One of our sweet older cats gets a home!

Monday, October 15, 2007

Two down, eight to go!

Nancy found homes for two of the kittens she was fostering for us, with her neighbors, whom I was able to meet this evening. Lucky kittens!



We still have eight that need homes (only ten total, Nancy, not eleven as I thought). There are so many I apparently cannot count them accurately. I hauled eight off to the vet today and they all tested FeLV/FIV negative. Ellen, the vet tech, took the samples one after another without a hitch.

Then my truck died in the parking lot, damn it! It has been having fuel line issues. I was finally able to limp it over to the gas station to fill up the tank (and increase the line pressure, if that makes any difference) and I had to rev her up at every red light, but we finally got home.



Gizmo is probably happy to see Nancy's foster kittens go. "Yeah, whatever, just get the little urchins out of here, OK?" Gizmo was rescued from a garage in Spencer one cold winter. She was the only kitten of a feral mom cat. She had one heck of an upper respiratory, a great big abscess, huge paws, and an attitude to match. Mark called her "Paddles." She pulled through with just the clouded eye, and lives the pampered life with Nancy ("Except when she fosters those annoying kittens!").

Nancy also fosters shy dogs for the TC SPCA, which, as any animal person can tell you, is a lot more challenging than fostering shy kittens! I was going to post her foster's photo, but Blogger appears to be ill right now. Tomorrow!

Saturday, October 13, 2007

Updating my blogroll

And it hurts. I took off blogs that have not updated in months, or who no longer seem to be there. There was great pain in removing Yellowstone Wolf, Running Scared, and Foxwood.

So now the search begins for new animal blogs, particularly rescue blogs. Any suggestions, out there?

National Feral Cat Summit, FL.

I'm going to this, for work reasons See why I love my job?

Anyone else going?

Anyone WANT to go, who can get there on their own?

Let me know!

My email is info at americancat dot net.

Meow!

We're all getting up in years....

Including Nick. When he first showed up in our lives, he insisted on going outside (and stressed to point by refusing to use the cat box indoors). We are an indoor-cat family, so I fought the good battle for awhile, but I lost. I began by letting him out in the morning, bringing him in before I went to work at I.C., letting him out when I got home from work, then bringing him in at dark.

Right.

He soon learned NOT to come back at work time, and he periodically insisted on staying out all night. I slept on the couch on these nights, getting up now and then to check the front porch for him. He would insist on remaining outside all day even in the most frigid of winter days. If he got too cold, he would simply find some at-home neighbor, usually retired, and peer plantively in their window or sliding glass door until they let him in. Seeing he had a tag, they would just let him out again when he wanted to leave. Nick found "soft touches" in both places we've lived with him.

It's pretty embarrassing, when your cat goes missing during bad weather, to have to trudge through foot-deep snow to someone else's house and ask "Hi, is my cat here?" And there's Nick, curled up warm and dry by the neighbor's gas fireplace. It's like fetching your kid home at dinner time.

But Nick is getting older. The temperatures just dropped to the 40s, and I looked out the door the other morning to find him huddled up against it, asking to come in. He came in twice that day, and even spent a few hours snoozing before going out again. He almost always comes home at night now, even early. He only stayed out late three or four times this summer.

After the "huddled against the door" incident, I figured it was time Nick had a place on the porch where he could really get out of the weather, in case I didn't notice him out there asking to get in. Usually one of the other cats sees him out there and paws the window (all the cats get treats when Nick comes home), but during the day they are often all asleep, and no one notices the poor old guy.



So today Nick got his very own cat shelter on the porch. And it's right next to an outlet so I can plug in a heating pad in the winter.

I had a smaller box with one door on the porch a few years ago, but he refused to use it, probably because it's no fun being in a box with one exit when a raccoon sticks its head in. We'll see what he thinks of this two-door version that we make for the ferals.

The second door is on the end, at the left. People keep begging me to put the directions for building these on my website, and I really need to. They can be made from one single piece of plywood, cut in simple strips. They are much easier for non-carpenters to put together. You can cut a bunch of them out, and the pieces store easily for future assembly. They just look like storage boxes, so no one really pays attention to them behind the local McDonalds (although I put mine up on legs to reduce wildife issues). They don't scream "A Cat Lives Here!" They aren't pretty, but they do the job. The problem is, the dimensions vary for us depending on what we use to hold it all together (1x1s, 1x2s, even 1x4s--whatever is kicking around) so I haven't worked out the actual plans.

Someday.

Fall is here. Winter is close behind.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Dalai Lama via live-streaming today

You can view two addresses live today, at:

this link



I finally got our peace pole in the cat garden this week.

Sunday, October 07, 2007

Money Woes Bite Tompkins County SPCA

I would like to commend the new executive director, Abigail Smith, for telling it like it is. I am absolutely astonished that she has the guts to step forward and say--not that "No Kill isn't working"--but that the community needs to take responsibility for animal control if they want a top notch shelter. In other words, good animal control needs to be bought and paid for, and it needs to be bought and paid for by more than the dedicated sweat of volunteers, humane society staff, and the willing pockets of donors. Municipalities need to show they value the service a shelter provides by paying at least the regional average for animal control services.

Full article at The Ithaca Journal, here.

According to statistics presented by Smith to the Ithaca Town Board Thursday night, 2002 cost for animal control nationally was $4-6 per capita per year. Tompkins County residents, in contrast, pay $1.76 per capita.

“Municipalities have been getting the deal of a lifetime for a long time on animal control,” Smith said.

Tompkins County's SPCA is unusual in that it provides animal control as a contractor but also functions as SPCA organizations do everywhere — saving, rehabilitating and making animals available for adoption.

Smith said the SPCA has for years been covering budget shortfalls in its animal control function with donations intended for its traditional animal protection function.

“In my mind, the SPCA has a mission, and the people who donate are donating to that mission,” Smith said. “Animal control is a state mandate. It's a contracted function and it should pay for itself. It shouldn't rely on the goodwill of donors to cover their requirements.”

New York state mandates that municipalities meet certain basic requirements for animal control, including providing a facility where strays can be held for five to 10 days, Smith said.

“You have to obviously provide food, shelter, medical attention and competent care,” she said.

On Aug. 27, Smith sent a letter to all of the county municipalities, informing them that the contract fees they pay will have to double next year or the SPCA will cancel all contracts.

Smith said when she was appointed executive director in February 2007 and started looking at the organization's finances, she was floored.

“I walked into a deficit situation, and it was pretty clear what the source of the deficit was: contracts are less than half what they should be,” she said.


If you expect that, upon opening your door to find a stray dog, you should be able to pick up the phone and have someone appear at your door that day and take it away...you need to pay your four bucks a year. If you also feel that dog should get a bath, vaccinations, worming, a vet check, and a reasonable chance of finding a home, you should find $4 a year to be a bargain.

It seems like Ms. Smith is the kind of person who is willing to honestly say that all is not perfect or easy in Never Never Land. But notice she says "we" throughout. I don't see her outwardly setting blame on any previous individual(s). That takes guts. She wasn't here when previous decisions were made, but she's saying "we" now, because as executive director, it's her responsibility to take the heat.

One of the TCSPCA's previous director "took the heat" for being a hero. He got a lot of flack, but he got a lot of worship, too. He was a change agent, and change agents have the luxury of stirring up outside-the-box thinking, but then leaving it behind to move onto the next step. All organizations NEED a change agent. They give us all a good boot in the butt to get us out of the rut we are stuck with. But it's a bit more popular to "take the heat" when you can go to bed resting in the assurance that the right people will think you are right. In Abigail Smith the TC SPCA now has a director who has to keep the momentum going. She doesn't seem to be worrying first about that shining national example. She seems to be worrying about her animals, her staff, and her volunteers. She's examining how a shelter provides good services for a good community. She's saying something unpopular that no one else before her was willing to say so, overtly.

And, in that article, and in the video I recently saw, she isn't blaming anyone else. She could say "previous administrations, blah, blah, blah." Instead, she says "we."

About ten years ago, a township in Tompkins County approached me to ask if I would do dog control. The sum they were offering at that time (I believe it was $3000 for the year at that time) was so low it was appalling to me. My cat rescue probably costs us $6000 a year...to help out maybe only 100 cats in a busy year. At that time, I had a wildlife control and feral cat contract that paid me $7000 a year for only 400-some acres of land (24 hour response however, 352 days a year). Call up a wildlife control company and ask how much it costs per animal to pick up a rabid raccoon, or a hit-by-car skunk...and learn how cheap domestic animal control is, relatively, even at the national average.

When towns say "We'll seek other options" they had best do their homework. A dog control shelter is required by law to have office hours so owners can look for their lost dogs. It's not just a matter of picking up and housing strays. They need a relationship with a vet for animal care and euthanasia. Or they need training, staff, and appropriate drug storage so they can euthanize the animals themselves.

Ask any DCO about dog control and they'll tell you -- "It's not the dogs. It's the people." It the time you must take working with people that costs the time and money.

Anyone interested in taking over one of these contracts needs to do their homework as well. If they euthanize too many dogs, the spotlight will be turned on them. If they put in the effort necessary to find homes for them all, they'll need to commit far more than what the towns are willing to pay them. They need to realize that people will call them---not just about strays--but to surrender owned dogs. And when the dog control shelter turns them away saying "We only take strays" those dogs will show up tied to their front door, or worse yet turned loose in the parking lot or the state forest (where now, they ARE strays). The TC SPCA accepts owner surrendered dogs. A dog control shelter will not be able to afford to unless they subsidize their sheltering funds beyond what the municipality provides. But they will get owner-surrendered animals anyway. Without the infrastructure to support all those dogs, they could find themselves in a serious situation.

If they are a vet clinic, they need to realize that seriously pissed off people are now going to be walking in their front door, mingling with their best customers. They need to realize that they will be expected to provide services additional to caring for stray dogs. Barking complaints, late night response for emergencies, etc. If they are a business, they'll shortly find out whether what the town is offering will cover their costs--and their heartache.

When someone walks into the vet clinic with a box of 12 puppies, and the clinic tries to turn them away because they "aren't strays" and the guy says "fine, I'll just dump them down the road," and your customers are listening....what will you do?

You'll take the puppies, of course. And each puppy will cost you approximately $100 to care for and adopt. $1200 for ONE big litter of puppies. And how much is that town paying you for the whole year?

I can imagine there are one or two businesses in Tompkins County that could pull this off for a town or two. But it will entirely change their mission. They need to go into it with open eyes. And I imagine in a year or so, they too, will be demanding a raise from the municipalities.

The Tompkins County SPCA has two buildings, volunteers, and staff. Pay them what they are worth so they can do a good job. Pay at least the regional average. If you aren't willing to pay the regional average, the message going out is that the municipalities of Tompkins County aren't willing to pay for basic animal care.

What does that say about our "no kill community?" We were all willing to accept the kudos when someone was saying "Hey, it's easy!" Now that someone is being straightforward and seems to be saying "No, it seems it's possible, but it means we need Commitment and that means dollars"--some people aren't willing to face the music.

And to anyone who does decide to leap in and take over an animal control contract: Remember, you can't do it alone. Work together with the SPCA. Who knows what kind of good things could result from cooperation and partnership? It is important for the county to remain an "animal community" even if the work does end up, once again, split up, town by town.

Go for it, Abigail. And good luck to you, and to the staff and volunteers of the TC SPCA.

(OK, now where is that TC SPCA donation envelope they sent me? Now that I've ranted, I guess I'd better put my money where my mouth is...)

Jack sleeping...


Jack desperately needs a home. With Schubert gone, he has decided there should be some rotation in the pecking order. He's picking on Nell and Norma (the shy girls) and even Ivan is backing down to him. At least Ditz still gives him hell, and Squeak has decided to take over the Great Room. When Nick comes in, he's willing to let Jack know that he (Nick) has been in REAL cat fights, and anything Jack can dish out is kitten's play.

Nonetheless, I miss my nice balanced household. It's time for Jack to find a place of his own, which is what he really wants.

Adopter Photo: Zuzu!

Cleaning up the desktop and finding things I mean to blog...

....like this funny air-freshener that Donna found. It's quite potent (and smells like hyacinth, not cat butt thank goodness) and right now its in a zip lock in the downstairs of the cat facility, making the place smell quite a bit LESS like real live cat butt.


Saturday, October 06, 2007

Candor Fall Festival


I zipped out for an hour to the Candor Fall Festival this afternoon.

I've always wanted to stop at Side Hill Acres dairy goat farm, so this was my chance. They have 250 pretty happy looking milking goats that really like people. I grew up in cow dairy barns and I have to say, there's something kind of nice about going into a milking barn and having the animals all wander over to get their ears scratched, instead of just acting like they wished you would go away.

Unfortunately they were temporarily sold out of the cheeses I liked the most (perhaps I'll have to stop by tomorrow). They had quite a few crafters, and Bully Hill and Six Mile Creek Vineyards were there. I did a fast loop around the village, stopped at the Wood Carvers Show, and then headed on home due to the pile of work here left to do.

See the schedule at the link above! It sounds like most of the events are going on Sunday as well.

Wildlife rehabbers across the U.S. are likely shuddering

...at this story.

These are the salad days for one lucky skunk. Officer James Kellett said a skunk whose head was stuck in an empty salad dressing jar wandered into the police station's parking lot Thursday in Carrollton Township, near Saginaw and about 80 miles north of Detroit.
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Kellett wanted to serve and protect the white-striped weasel, but wasn't interested in any resistance — spray or otherwise. So he grabbed a BB gun used in hunters' safety courses and shot at the jar from about 40 feet.

The shots cracked and shattered the jar, leaving a glass collar around the skunk's neck. With its head free, the skunk ran off.

"I didn't want to use deadly force, and it is a residential area," Kellett told The Saginaw News. "The way he was when he took off, he was able to eat, breathe and spray — and do anything else skunks like to do."

Kellett didn't get much in the way of gratitude, but he's grateful the skunk didn't spray. And the makers of T. Marzetti's salad dressing are sending the officer coupons good for free dressing as a reward.


This is NOT a good thing. This is not the way to handle a skunk in this situation. This should not be in the media as a good way to handle a skunk in this situation.

As much as the idea of getting sprayed by a skunk gives us all heart palpatation, you can do almost anything to a skunk, if you speak to the animal, and approach calmly with a towel or sheet (not plastic, which rustles)--and you will not get sprayed.

Step one is NOT "get out a gun" but "call someone who is familiar with handling wildlife."

In this case I would have found a square garbage can and set it on its side along a building wall. With a towel or sheet I would have gently herded the skunk into it. The skunk would not be able to jump out once the garbage can was tipped back up on end. The sheet could be laid gently over the skunk, you reach around under the sheet and grap the jar, and allow the SKUNK to pull out of the jar.

If the jar is on too tightly, you call a vet, who can tranquilize the skunk right in the garbage can.

I once had a skunk who was in the middle of a college campus going round and round in circles with a yogurt cup on his head. I was able to just go over with a feral cat den, set it over him, and slide the door closed. Then I took him home, cover the den with a sheet, got a set of pliers, reached in and grabbed the cup, and let him pull it off.

Unfortunately this left a ring of plastic around the skunks neck. So I gave him a bit of time to calm down, and grabbed the ring with the pliers, and let him pull back.

Then I took him back where I had caught him and let him go.

So far, with the countless skunks I've had to round up, skunks have only sprayed when I've had to catchpole them (and then they sprayed in the cat crate that I set them in...not on me, thank goodness). I've since learned that herding them into confinement is the best way to go. As long as you speak to the skunk so it knows you are there (they are nearsighted and spray when alarmed), and handle him carefully, and take your time, you'll be alright.

There was once a skunk in a highway with a six pack holder stuck on its head. Given the heavy traffic, I ended up just running out, laying a towel over the skunk, bundling it up, and taking it to my car (I don't recommend this unless you are willing to take the risk of getting sprayed--it was an emergency. People were stopping to gawk and an accident was sure to happen). Another time there was a skunk in a small box in a dumpster. He refused to come out from the box, so I just shut the lid on him, laid a towel over it, and carried the skunk, box and all, into the woods a few feet away and set it down.

I have to say, the wide-eyed looks I got from people as I walked down the sidewalk with a box and a skunk tail hanging out, was worth it.

This poor skunk in this story is now out there with a ring of broken glass around its neck. And because it "looks OK" we tell ourselves "Of COURSE he's OK."

He's not. He's likely going to die a long slow death because of that broken glass around his neck. The cop would have done better to shoot him outright (although that would indeed have caused the skunk to spray).

This is not a good story. I can't blame the cop for using the tools he had available, but in this case someone should have just called someone who isn't afraid of skunks and who preferably is rabies vaccinated. Perhaps they tried, and no one would help.

But I can't help but feel sorry for the skunk.

Sunday, September 30, 2007

Abandoned kitten...

It's 2:30 am, I'm back from the airport, and guess what was waiting at the side of the road for me in front of the barn when I pulled in?



In the scheme of Abandonment, whoever left this kitten scored a few "good" points, although how that weighs against a year in jail or a $1000 fine in court, I'm not sure. They A) at least left a crate. I can always use a crate. If they had dumped the kitten without a crate, chances are pretty good the kitten would be squished in the road by now, or would have hidden for days until we noticed him/her B) they left food and water with the kitten, although there was no water in the bowl, and most of the food was gone. C) the kitten is pretty chubby, and is wearing a flea collar.

However, on the bad side they A) left the crate within 2 feet of the road, B) didn't bother to include a towel for the poor little thing so he/she was sitting out in a cold damp bare crate on this chilly evening and, C) they left no note or email.

I haven't decided whether or not to call the state police to report it. I probably will, unless I get an email tomorrow from someone letting me know what they did and why they did it.

This now rounds the kitten population up to 11. Thanks bunches, whoever you are. I hope you genuinely had a good reason for dumping this kitten in the middle of the night. I hope tomorrow I find a note that I missed tonight in the darkness.

I'm glad I came home late and pulled in to find him, so he/she didn't sit out there in the cold all evening. Luckily I had the cage available from the black kittens (who are with Mark's sister, fostering) so I could get the kitten set up all snug and dry while in my semi-comatose "this morning I was in Spokane WA and I just spent the whole day on a plane and the last two hours driving" state.

Friday, September 28, 2007

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Off to Spokane.

Here I am working away in the Hancock Airport in Syracuse. I'm going here. Wireless is free at the United gate (must remember to fly United again)...so hey, I'm cranking out some work.

Thank you Donna, Nancy, Valarie and Craig, and of course Mark, for caring for the cats and kits!

Sorry you were looking at that beer post for a week....

Back to work! Adios! Hug the kitties!

Update: FLIGHT DELAYED! Argh! Maintenance problem.

Hate that.

MAYBE I'm going to Spokane...

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Brew Fest Ithaca 2007

Catching up on past blog entries...I was the designated driver. Who knew beer drinkers were so into tshirts? And as a many-years wine festival attendee, I had to remind myself of the "elbow your way to the bar" attitude of beer drinkers at the BrewFest. It was a bit of a blast from the past. Talk about a young crowd...






Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Need foster home for two teenagers!

Two adopted kittens are coming back into rescue here, and I'm headed out of town until Tuesday (leaving Friday) I need a foster home (not you, Valarie or Nancy because I'm foisting little guys off on you!) that has a separate room to keep two 14-16 week old black kits until next Tuesday. Please email me at info@americancat dot net as soon as possible! Thanks!

-Susan

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Remaking the Day

Okay. I like this idea. At the end of today, tell me how you manage to remake today, September 11, in remembrance of 9/11. I must keep this in mind today.

Monday, September 10, 2007

Sacked out, adopter photo!



Stephanie sent a photo of the "kitten formerly known as Whiffen" and the kitten formerly known as Ginny. Hasn't she grown up to be a pretty lady?

I hope the fact that Stephanie's first cat is on the other side of the bed isn't a sign that these two are cute little pests!

Saturday, September 08, 2007

Just keep watching....

Maybe it's only funny to me because it's after midnight and I'm crusing the net for something to make me smile, but you must watch the whole thing.

Friday, September 07, 2007

No more "rocks" for Schubert

Well, tonight Mark went to bed and threw
"rocks"
for the cats. One handful for the downstairs cats, and one handful for the upstairs cats.

Oh. Upstairs Cat. Just one cat. Just little Norma. No Schubert.

I took Schubert to the vet today to be euthanized due to complications from diabetes.

How can a cat we couldn't even pet make such a difference in the household? He'll get a post tomorrow, but it seemed unfair to let the day go by without mentioning him.

No rocks for Schubert, tonight.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

Gallery Night Ithaca Sept 7 to benefit TC SPCA

I just happened to stumble across this in the Ithaca Times tonight. At the Clinton House Artspace, "Artist and their Pets" with the TC SPCA and their cats on hand.

Download the flyer at the above link to learn more.

I may just have to swing by before I meet Mark for our usual Friday "oh my God get Susan out of the house" meetup in downtown Ithaca.

Caturday -- Brendan has passed on


(photo from Caturday)

I was very sad to hear that handsome and stoic Brendan has pass on. I have so enjoyed the beautiful photographs of the interaction of the three adopted cats in the Caturday clan. It won't be the same without him. Many thanks to Caturday for sharing their lives with all of us.

How do you make a peace sign without Brendan?

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Power outage yesterday.

Thank goodness for candles or kittens would get cold KMR!

Sigh.



Thank goodness for kittens.

Monday, September 03, 2007

OK, so perhaps I did almost cause an accident...



...when I hit the brakes to stop for this at a garage sale last night. But it was the end of the day, so yes the price was right, and it looks like it was nearly new. Certainly gently used.

The woman who sold it to me was psyched (and so was I). And she pointed out with great pride that not only was I getting a gorgeous new playpen for a great price, it was SESAME STREET! I didn't have the heart to tell her it was for kittens.

But the kittens like it! I'm not sure if Big Bird has an impact on them, but it sure beats the heck out of a cage to play in (they'll go back in the cage at night).



Please spread the word! We will shortly need foster homes!

Will be dealing with family stuff the next two weeks, so blogging will be light.

Sunday, September 02, 2007

Six sniffy kittens and their mom...





We are at full capacity now. I should be able to get mom spayed this week and get her out of here in short order, back to her home barn.

Lots of folks out at the TC SPCA

The TC SPCA was Nathan Winograd's first stop in his tour to promote his book, "Redemption." There was a full house at the TC SPCA community room.



The cats were oblivious to all the fuss and were catching their after hours naps.



It was good to see everyone. There were extra books so I was able to pick one up. I look forward to reading it.

Ithaca Brew Fest

Just learned about the Ithaca Brew Fest. Proceeds to benefit the revitalization of Ithaca's historic Stewart Park on Cayuga Lake!

Is anyone going to the TC SPCA to see N. Winograd today/Sunday?

5:30. Here's the info. I don't have the book but would like to hear the presentation. I'll go alone, but would love to have some company or someone to watch for when I arrive. So far, everyone is out of town or has family visting. Let me know at info at americancat dot net.