
What does a meow or a purr mean? Find out what your cat is saying to you based on the meaning of cat sounds and body language.
A Guide to Cat Body Language and Communication
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Bless you for taking care of the so easily discarded cats. There are a few ferals in my neighborhood whom I have fed, but they usually meet an unfortunate end from the foxes and bobcats.
I truly wish people would take the responsibility to spay and neuter!
Foxes don't eat cats. While they may occasionally prefer and eat a mouse or rat, their main diet is insects. Coyotes do catch and eat cats.
volunteer groups exist to help people get their cats or dogs "spayed"; the program name is: Trap-Neuter-Return;
Yup. They're literally called community cat caregivers and if a feral community cat is picked up they are the ones who can get them outta the shelter as long as they're vaccinated ears clipped yada yada.
Many years ago I moved into an apartment and there was a colony of feral cats on the grounds. I fed them on my front porch every morning, and whenever I could, I would catch them and have my daughter take them to work with her (she's a veterinary technician). She would have them spayed/neutered on her employee discount and I would pay the bill. One of my cats, Savi-Anna, is from that colony. I caught her when she was just a little puffball kitten and decided to keep her. She just turned 18.
My cat, Koal, is protective of me. Anyone who gets too close to me is met with a ball of fur( my cat). He likes to sleep at the foot of my bed, and if his brother enters the room, my cat will not let him on the bed if I am there.
He only meows if he wants food. When he is beside me, he purrs and makes soft sounds to let me know he is happy for the attention. He even comes running when I call his name. Who needs a dog, when I have such a wonderful ball of fur!
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I've had the unusual good fortune to befriend, and be befriended by, two female ferals. "Sweet Thing" got her name as I watched daily this tiny mother bravely and savagely protect her endless stream of kittens until we caught her and got her spayed. Boy, was she mad! It took two years of being fed in my patio for her two decide she liked me. She would draw blood as soon as look at you so it was a shock when she walked under my hand during a feeding. I thought she was going to attack and I literally fell on my backside from a crouching position from shock! Bit by bit we became friendlier. She eventually moved in and would sleep on top of me on the bed along w/ 5 other cats - but she was always queen in her mind. She had such presence and personality. I grieved so when she died of a tumor. Since then another female I used to refer to as "Blur" has adopted me over the years. She moved so quickly you weren't really sure if you saw her, hence the name! She now goes by "Lily" has become more trusting and very affectionate. I've moved and visit her daily to feed her. I worry about trying to move a feral cat. Hopefully I'll figure this out soon. But, she is ever so sweet and head bumps me when I feed her. And, she's quite the talker when I greet her in the patio. To make a friend of a very wild cat is a special honor you never forget!
We ‘raised’ 2 ferals on our property for the 9 years that we weekended there( we caught neutered and released 10 cats that winter but their mother got away..) We cried when we left them in 2016 as we moved almost an hour and a half drive away. We started visiting them every 3 weeks- they remembered us- our whistle and the sound of our voices and came and sat ( and ate) with us for maybe 1/2 hour. Then we left.. We tortured ourselves over whether we should try to catch and move them..We gave the new house owners gift cards to buy food for them and built some winter ready beds off the ground for them.We did that craziness until 2025! We got a call that the male walked into their house during a very cold spell and laid on the couch for 24 hours. We went right down and were able to scoop him up and bring him to a local vet. At 17(!) he was in pretty good shape. It took an other week until we could catch his sister and had them indoors in 2 big cages for a few weeks then left the doors open.
After 17.5 years of taking care of Rocky and Ringtail we now have them home with us for their final days/years. They seem incredibly healthy and have adapted to laying on the couch or on our laps. The love and joy is beyond description. The most amazing relationship I’ve ever had( I’m 69 and have been married for 33 years). My husband feels the same way! We still can’t believe it
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