Sunday, 27 January 2013

Wily Coyote


 For the last couple days, there has been a plethora of prints trailing through my backyard near the tree line.  My suspicions were that it was either a fox or coyote.  It was hard to tell from the prints because they weren’t very clear in the fluffy snow.  

So one night, out of mild curiosity to see if I could catch the culprit, I looked out one of windows behind the house into the forest.  I wasn’t expecting to see anything so when a flash of eyes reflecting outdoors lights and a coyote shaped shadow slinked off into the forest greeted my sights, I was startled.  From that point I became even surer it was a coyote because the coat look more molted instead of a solid colour like on a fox.


It took a couple tries, but finally my trail camera, when it wasn’t covered in snow, got some pictures of the trespasser.  Indeed, it was a coyote!  Really though, it's not such a surprise seeing as the coyote population in my area has exploded.  You can’t go anywhere without seeing one or hearing about one. They’ve even taken to wondering our downtown area.

A warning to those of you with small dogs or cats: if you live near a forest, or anywhere with coyote sightings, keep your pet inside or at least escort it outside.  I'm sick of hearing that coyotes kill people’s pets and it's all the coyotes fault.  This is my opinion: the coyote is a predator, was here first, and hunting is in its nature and any small animals left unguarded are unfortunately fair game in the scheme of nature.  That’s how nature works.  SO KEEP YOUR SMALL PETS INSIDE IF YOU KNOW COYOTES ARE NEAR YOU!




Little Tia Found a Home


T.T. has now had her name changed to something more charming -- Tia.  She’s been moved to her forever home, which just so happens to be with her sister Shylo!  Thank you +Lynn Bos for giving these creatures the home they deserve and for being so patient with these shy-at-first feral cats.

Tia was very snuggly, but once moved she became shy again just from the shock of moving to a new pace.  Her and Shylo play together though and Tia is coming out of her shell nicely.  When her and Shylo are beside each other, Tia dwarfs Shylo incredibly!  Tia definitely still loves her food.

Remember, if you have a chance to adopt or foster a stray or feral cat, do it!  It makes you feel great and it's good to know your doing something to help your community, not to mention giving a deserving animal a wonderful that it deserves.  

Thursday, 6 December 2012

Success!


Yesterday we got T.T. back.  Her surgery was successful, she had a more fluid than what they usually find inside, but the vet said that could've been because she was in heat, it's just how she normally is or something else.   She was extremely afraid when she got home -- I don’t think being drugged earlier helped.  But she's doing much better tonight and I even got her to purr and rub against me for a while.  I'll get pictures tomorrow (I didn't today or yesterday because she was still fairly freaked out) and then post them!


Tuesday, 4 December 2012

T.T. Is On Her Way

Today I called the vet and asked about their spay and neuter program.  Thankfully they have one and it only costs approximately $150 to get a female spayed!  Seeing as my neighbourhood has generously already covered $100 of the cost, we're doing good!  I've caught T.T. and she's currently in a dog kennel in the spare bedroom until tomorrow when she goes in for her surgery.  I'll let you all know how it goes tomorrow evening!  Maybe I'll get a picture of two as well of her for all of you.

Sunday, 2 December 2012

Gender Dilema


Today while I was feeding Kitten and T.T. (I got a large donation of cat food and I would like send a HUGE thanks to Liz who donated all of it!) I discovered some shocking news.  All parents want to know the gender of their baby, and with T.T. sort of being my like my child of course I wanted to know the gender!  Hoping for a boy though because then it would cost less to fix, I was somewhat disappointed to find that she was a girl.  Girls are great of course, except for the fact they can cost twice to triple the cost of a male to get fixed because it’s a major invasive surgery.  Luckily, I still have that hundred dollars from fundraising in my neighbourhood to use and hopefully one of the vet clinics around can give me a discount again.  It'll take some phone calls all around town to arrange everything but I swear I will get this last kitty spayed and end the overpopulation in my neighbourhood!


Wish me luck and remember to vote (look to the sidebar on the right) :)

Saturday, 24 November 2012

Voting


I will explain the voting.  So, for blogs there is an option to let ads appear on them.  You can be paid for allowing these ads on your website.  Here is the question for you viewers: do you want ads on my blog with all the money going to the feral cats or would you rather there be no ads?  As the viewers, this is for you guys to decide.  Please vote!  Just click yes or no on the right to let me know what you think!

Tuesday, 20 November 2012

Unforeseen Issues

T.T. to the left & Kitten on the right.

T.T. and Kitten never seem to leave the comfort of the back doorstep anymore, although I can’t blame them when delicious food scraps are brought to them every morning from breakfast and dinner.  I have no problem with this whatsoever (except maybe the minor annoyance when T.T. tries to bite my toes every time I go out).

One unforeseen issue with them living there is that one of my cats, the ginger tabby Oliver, has been getting extremely frustrated!  As a male cat, and even though he's neutered, he still wants to protect his territory.  He stands there at the window and watches them with unblinking, glaring eyes – sort of unnerving even for me the way he has such a hatred for them.  

The fact he can’t attack them is causing a mess of problems.  The main one is that due to misplaced aggression (he can’t attack those cats so he is taking his anger and territorial frustration out on others) because now he's attacking my sister and chasing the other cat, Tucker, all the time around the house.  I'm hoping when winter strikes the feral cats will move somewhere warmer in the forest and Oliver can have some peace of mind and my sister won’t have to watch her back for a prowling ginger cat who wants to rip her face off (okay, he's not that aggressive, but still fairly scary).  Well, I guess it’s a waiting game now...