I found my Feral Cat sleeping under his favorite bush today, but he was dead. He was hard of hearing, so I could never get too close to him because he would
smell me and run away. As I got closer to the bush I was so excited because I thought he was just getting use to me. He would come at dawn and dusk to feed. I
kept dry and wet food out for him and fresh water everyday. He looked liked a spice jar with a red nose. I do not know why he passed away. But I have noticed
that he has been competing with the birds for his food. So I made sure there was plenty out there. He was so healthy looking just a week ago. He looked
terrible when I found him under the bush. I am so sad. I feel like I failed him.




to FF&F, MrPatterson! It's a pleasure to have you join us.
It's terribly hard to lose one, even if there was never the cat-human bond you'd hoped for. What was his name? I adore those red boys and girls!
MrPatterson 


I am so sorry that your feral friend has passed,you far from failed him,the people that
failed him were the people that abandoned him or possibly his mother years ago,life is very hard for ferals,you made his life have stability and maybe for the
first time ever kindness,this kitty did know happiness through you,he now if free and well again at the Bridge.







