

Every day, I get soo many messages from fans telling me what they want to do with my pussyđ
So I figured itâs time for you to get acquainted.
This is Floki- aka Jarl Flopnar, aka Flop Norrisđ„°
I had always had cats, but was definitely a dog person. Then a feral cat who was living across the street under an Italian ristorante had 4 kittens a week before Christmas. I started feeding them, but watching them out in the cold⊠I couldnât do it.
Enter the Have-a-heart trap. 1:45 am blustery 9 degree January morning. This kitten, the size of a softball, howling as I took him and put him in a kennel we had set up.
His teeth pierced through my old ski gloves. Bloody, tiredâŠ. I told my husband we would take him to the shelter the day after tomorrowđ
Itâs three years+
This feral kitten is The Best cat. We trapped his littermates. Found them homes.
Trapped his mother. Took her to get fixed. They refused.
- the little hussy was preggers again!
She gave birth the night before Easter
Found homes for all the new catsđ
Got her fixed. Released her. She was super feral and would only hiss at anyoneđ
She came back. A short time later.
We got hooked up with a not for profit. Started the mitigation of the feral epidemic in this and the surrounding 2 communities.
We have little huts and food stations set up around the property.
I know. Iâm the crazy cat lady. But my husband hasnât divorced međ
The old mother cat, will only talk to him. But he pretends to not like her. (Despite her attitude, we love feral Lagertha. And no, we are not taking in any more strays. đProbably)
And my dog- MĂ€dchen is still my other daughter. As long as my actual daughter isnât around to protest me calling the dog her sister.đ€
But thatâs a story for another dayâ now⊠enjoy my pussy!