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Still blind in that one eye. I was told by military doctors at the time of injury that it might happen down the road.
I've got the visiting strays left. My last little girl died a few months back... Oddly, one of the feral that I'd been helping out since about 2012 disappeared about a year and a half ago (Mr. Reddy) I thought he was dead, but he showed up on my back porch approximately a week ago, looking old and tired... He's got a runny nose and sneezing. Stays in my house now on top of the radiator, keeping warm and sleeping most of the day.100_3197.jpg

I guess we all need a little bit more heat and comfort. At least Mr Reddy knew where to go for a little love and comfort.

Yes, he's always welcome here. I was happy to see him, though wish he'd let me help him even more (clean him up, medicate, maybe take him to a Vet, etc.) but, even after all these years, the little guy won't let me handle him... not even pet him.

Some cats are that way, far to independent of mind. Who knows maybe this time will be different.At least he knows he has a safe harbor.