A Very Personal Appeal w/Time Being of the Essence
OK I open this first with an apology to my Uncle Bill. He called MomKatt at New Year's and asked that we blog about this, and things happened with Livia that sidetracked us. We know he'll understand, but we're sorry to not have gotten onto this sooner. Having said THAT, here is what Uncle Bill called MomKatt about (besides checking on this little uniocular feline, of course). As I think I've said to you all before, even after I left, Uncle Bill has continued to feed & care for several of the feral kitties that hang out at the country club dumpster/golf cart house where he found me. We SO admire him for doing this and he's really devoted to the cats. But there is one, he says, that is a black male, a little over one year old and who he tells MomKatt STRONGLY reminds him of me - in actions, in looks, etc. (except that he has both his eyes). He's worked with him and gotten this little black boy to coming to him when he shows up with the food and fe...