Black Cats Rock! Just Ask Gibson!
He never allowed any one to pick him up, but he did eventually permit us to pet him, and purred his joy, I even had him vetted to be healthy, and also microchipped. We got a collar with tags on him so anyone who didn’t know him would know he had family and not try to trap him or harm him. Now, catching a skittish feral cat, and crating him to get him safely to the vet, is quite another tale of its own! Oh, and I’m allergic, but I did it!) When he was let out of the crate there, I had never seen a cat literally fly until that moment!!! Once all checked, rabies vaxxed, and microchipped, he then had the return trip home and release…and still stuck around! So he forgave me! MOL!
Binx was basically adopted by our whole neighborhood, but chose our house as our main residence! (Well, there was that one year he "disappeared" for most of the year, and then returned like nothing happened! He just decided to live at another's family's place. Such is a cat!) I was thrilled when he sauntered back to our house.
Binx reminded me so much of my childhood full black cat named "T.C." (for Top Cat, named after one of my fave childhood cartoons, even though the cartoon T.C. was not black).
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What a joyful life he led with you to care for him! It's not easy handling a feral cat, or a colony, I appreciate the hard work which went into it.
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