Along with birds, flowers in bloom walks in the park or the country, pollen,…and of course our favorite, the FLEA, AND TICK. Time to go into battle mode. Most people head to the nearest big-box store and buy a bag of poison to spread on the yard. It kills the bugs but it can also poison our fur babies. If it doesn’t kill them it can severely compromise their health. Instead of doing this why not let nature give us the answer, using bugs against bugs instead. I’m not suggesting having someone come out with a truck full of bugs, but using a bug so small that you can spray them on your yard with a hose-end sprayer you can get at the big-box store or someplace like Amazon.
Last we met, we saw a major counsel meeting going on in Tuxedo Junction and the Supreme Commander Tituba herself opened the session by addressing the attendees across the CATNET. Mr. Verne and the leaders of Coolville look eye to eye as they prepare to hear what the future of their country and the planet will hold for all concerned.
The first to speak is Mr. Teddy Roosevelt as he prepares to open up the proposal that Mr. Bach and Mr. Beethoven brings to the table, “Gentlemen and ladies who join us across the CATNET, our scientific teams have been looking at all possible solutions including your choice, Mr. Bagerra and Mr. Shanti, of weather modifications. Our findings show this will affect more than your lands and in the end do more harm than good. We have found another option that could and would benefit not only you but even those beyond our planet that could also be duplicated by you on our sister worlds as well, Mr. Bach or Mr. Beethoven?”
Space, the final frontier. To boldly go where no CAT has gone be…
“Hey writer man, we are not writing another space opera, especially a CAT Space Opera. Now let’s start over: says one black and white tuxedo cat.
“Yes sir Mr. Verne,” replies the author. “To Space, Take Two.”
We find one handsome tuxedo cat at the end of a futuristic machine below the waves of the Atlantic prowling around looking for merchant ships and ships of the war he ma…
“NO, NO, No,… Try Again.
“To Space, Take Three.”
The following story is one reason Crazy Cat Sanctuary and Black Cat Rescue exist.
Hi, my name is Ms. Boots. I would not be here telling this story if it were not for a team effort between a sweet lady named Monica Webb and Crazy Cat Sanctuary and Black Cat Rescue. My humans can only speculate as to what happened to me before Ms. Monica found me at Meade County Animal Control, but it was not nice. I did not show any signs of physical abuse, but by my reaction to them, I showed I had been beaten and I showed signs of verbal abuse by my reaction to loud voices.
This girl’s life at the Sanctuary all started on day two at the rescue the team, Mark and Dorothy, did in Meade County (link to Smokey). They were out on-site when they counted not two, but three cats left to catch. When they left the day before they only had two now they have two plus one BIG CAT. She is almost too big for the biggest rescue trap we had. It’s a good thing she is very friendly and a fresh dump. Smokey who is the leader of the pride at the rescue site takes her in and when Mark and Dorothy show up he is sure to let them know about the new arrival.