The Bat-Cat
Meet Bat-Cat, the masked marauder. When we arrived here at the beginning of July, there was only one feral cat attached to the house, a little grey and white female. But shortly after we arrived she brought along a big kitten, probably from her last brood, about 6 or 7 months old and obviously starving. His/her bones were visible through the skin and the spine stood up like a razor blade. So, we've been feeding this one too, with visible results. It has beautiful markings - a black mask just like Batman, and that's what we first called the cat. But now we aren't sure whether it's Batman or Batwoman, so have opted for Bat-Cat to be on the safe-side! It still hisses at me when I put the food down, but doesn't run away the moment I move. We keep all our scraps and it feels good not to be throwing anything away.
Good for you for being kind enough to feed the poor cats. And in reward, you'll never have mice or other vermin.
ReplyDeleteA long time ago when we were staying in a house in Hikkaduwa in Sri Lanka a stray dog came calling. We did everything we could to dissuade him from staying and in the end we adpoted him for the duration of our stay - 6 weeks - and called him Sixweeks. He followed us everywhere, he made our house home as I'm sure will the lovely Bat-Cat.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad for Bat Cat.
ReplyDeleteHe/she is a pretty cat.
ReplyDeleteS/He is gorgeous isn't s/he?
ReplyDeleteS/he has worked out who is a softy!
ReplyDeleteThe world definitely needs more softies!
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