It is as clear as black and white that some cats are much shier than others.
If nobody saw your celebration, did it really happen? If there were no witnesses to your wonderful time, was it real? If you live every day like a holiday, but you keep it under wraps, is it still a gift? Take it from the Undercover Enthusiasts: yes, yes, and yes.
The very many cats recently rescued from two locations, are now out of the elements (except those named for the ones on the periodic table).
Over the summer, a flood of very scared cats washed up on the Tabby’s Place doorstep. As you’ve read, this was the result of a well-coordinated rescue of two sizable colonies. Never believing in “less” (there is always hope!) and always striving for more, the outlook is bright for the newcomers.
When the Bad Times are over and the Good Times begin, everything is immediately delightful. All the anxiety evaporates. Worry is terminated. Mirth covers the earth. Right. This may be true if you are a rag doll, or a polyester cat with plastic eyes.
Oh, kittens! If ever we needed cats, it’s now. We are in Olympics withdrawal. Target is trying to boondoggle us into believing we are behind on holiday shopping. And no matter where we hide, it is still an election year.