I love this life...

After a traumatic neutering and relocation to a van, with the unruly brother, our Shiloh has really settled in and calmed down around his new human family.

He is a real gentleman and uses the toilet regularly. He is not so keen on the hard kitten food, but seems to enjoy a bit of chicken and finger every now and again! LOL!

He has become accustomed to spending his days in our office and is completely calm even when a new person enters the room. Sits calmly when they handle him, and loves ALL the attention! He is truly becoming a bit of a man-Diva! LOL! Now just for one of the gem encrusted collars and our Kitty Liberace is good to go!

But alas, the time has nearly come for Shiloh to be adopted into his permanent family. He is being adopted by the Hodges' and their 2 daughters. They're already in love and he has been renamed Kudo Shiloh Hodges by the 3 year old daughter.
It will surely be sad to see him go, but I am glad that he has been so blessed and saved from the brink of certain death.

Good Boy Shiloh!

Saving Kittens Ain't Easy...

Yesterday the kittens and their mom were removed from the premises and taken to the SPCA to be spayed and neutered. But catching them was not easy and David from the SPCA was kind enough to assist us by trapping them. And quickly and pain-free. So genius that I am, I am sitting with Shiloh and feeding him pieces of tinned fish through the grate of the box that he's in, and at first it was so cute. He was licking my finger and it was adorable! But he got a bit enthusiastic and BIT my finger! AAAHHHH!! I tried to pull my finger away, but he came with my finger!

I don't think you can see it, but the finger on the left has 3 puncture wounds, is swollen and I had to go to the doctor for anti-biotics!
I cannot wait for them to come back tomorrow tho!



Have a blessed day!



So i work in a warehousing district. And at the warehouse where I work, we have inherited a family of feral cats. Not great, but kinda cool. One mom and 2 (used to be 3) kittens. I thought they were terribly cute and decided to start feeding them and name them too.
Buster (he's always first at the food bowl) and Shiloh (he's very shy and last at the food bowl).
On Monday I noticed that Shiloh was not eat and was so weak, whenever he sat in a breeze, it looked like the wind was swaying him.
An intervention was needed... Janine to the rescue!
i finally caught him yesterday morning when he was so weak, he couldn't barely move. He has been to the vet and is still super weak, but at least he's eating! Now, I'm going to keep him inside at work and see if we can rehabilitate Shiloh over the next few weeks and then maybe even get him adopted! That would be first prize!

Now look at that face and tellme how can I possibly resist?

Looking forward to watching you grow strong and healthy little Shiloh!