This is the last of my Ferals at Work stories for Throwback Thursday. I hope the little guys are doing okay.
I am starting a new job on Tuesday so Friday was the last time I will see my feral cats at work. The week and a half after I gave my notice I saw very little of them. Sometimes I would put food out at 8 a.m. and it would still be there at noon. Other times it would be gone but I couldn’t be sure the birds weren’t eating it. I was actually glad about that because it meant that the cats didn’t need me and I could stop worrying about not being there for them.
Then the shy one showed up on Tuesday morning.
I was off on Wednesday and the gold and white cat was there Thursday morning, waiting in the parking lot for me.
On my last day both the gold and white cat and the grey and white were there waiting.
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oh I hope they all are doing great… it is so sad… I wish I had the money to build a place for all who need a home…
You and me both.
I hope they are all doing OK.
I hope so too.
I hope they are doing okay too.
I always suspected somebody else was feeding them too. I hope I’m right about that.
We remember this. We hope they’re all okay as well.
I do too. It was a mistake leaving. The new job was not as good as the old.
We do what we can when we can. Merry Christmas to you all!
Merry Christmas to you too.