Feral cats in Turkey

And everywhere else. Like Greece, Spain, Italy. And probaly in most of the warm and poor countries around the world.
Please adopt if you can.

First part here.

All cats here are street cats andare  searching a loving home. On the street and after the tourists are gone they won’t survive long.

Mama cat and her ginger babies wait for their forever home. The woman I met there is feeding all of them! From her private money which is like not existent.

This is a feeding point. For the time the tourist are there. Then they are gone and cats starve.

It is not what you think. That sweet kittens are just sleeping.
They are slowly dying.
They are desperate.
Because they are hungry, thirsty, alone, afraid and in pain.
Evil turkish women bring them to the park to die there, alone and agonizing.

You see in video in last post that they are alone, no mama cat, they are the only comfort they have to each other. Snuggling together and waiting for a destiny.
They can not eat dry food what tourists leave, they are too small.

Neutring is FREE, the state pays for it, but some local women don’t see any other purpose to be alive for ANY human being then to bear. It is so dangerous to humanize animals.
And so wrong.
So they are against neutring, cats get babies 2-3 times a year, they keep one nicest kitten and bring to the city park the rest to die. And then you are walking along the harbor and see at every single moment 200-250 babies crying and dying there. I don’t understand how anybody can stay normal with all that tragedy.

Last morning, my feral friends waiting with me for my bus. Me sitting there and crying. Crying all the way to the airport, in plane and after landing. Because I was not able to help to them too. And wanted that so much.

The bus driver literally had to pull away the cats from me.

Anaway I was somehow happy that they all came, as soon as I came out of the hotel and we were able to say goodbye. heart

She was also feral many years ago. Until she came and brought joy and love in our home. heart
Right now I can type only with one hand, the other one is she holding and sleeping on my belly. heart

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Feral cats in Turkey

What else can you see during your holiday?.In Turkey. And Greece. And Spain.

It is not what you think. That sweet kittens are just sleeping.
They are slowly dying.
They are desperate.
Because they are hungry, thirsty, alone, afraid and in pain.
Evil turkish women bring them to the park to die there, alone and agonizing.

You see in video that they are alone, no mama cat, they are the only comfort they have to each other. Snuggling together and waiting for a destiny.
They can not eat dry food what tourists leave, they are too small.

Neutring is free, the state pays for it, but some women don’t see any other purpose to be alive for ANY human being then to bear. It is so dangerous to humanize animals.
And so wrong.
So they are against neutring, cats get babies 2-3 times a year, they keep the nicest kitten and bring to the city park the rest to die. And then you are walking along the harbor and see at every single moment 200-250 babies crying and dying there. I don’t understand how anybody can stay normal with all that tragedy.

My furry friends in front of the hotel. I brought with me couple of kg of cat food and gave them every day.

This one have mom, the question is for how long. And kittens are sometimes eaten during the night from starving stray dogs.

I gave all my money there for medicine and for shealter, de-worming etc. I have my network now there so if you want to save a cat from there – neutred, healthy and beautiful, you will just have to pay a flight fee, which is around 40 eur.

If you want any of this cats above, please send me a mail.

During my stay there desperate stray dog, temperatures being for weeks and weeks above 40-45 degrees, was starving of thirst and came to the terrace of a restaurant – desperate. In the back part of the restaurant where they called him to come!!!! they have thrown boiling oil at him. Like here is your drink ha,ha ha.
To put things short I had a real trouble afterwards to leave the country. They put charges against me. As long as I live I will not forget that picture.

This is a feeding point. For the time the tourist are there. Then they are gone and cats starve.

Please help if you can.

Beloved animals

You are missed. Each and every single day.
Even now, writing this I can not stop crying. I still visit your grave every single day, no metter what, rain or hot, healthy or ill and loaded with meds.
Days and weeks and even months have passed and it doesn’t hurt less. I miss your smell, your sound purring or just you being silly again and hidden behind the door and forgetting your tail. I miss everything I ever had with you.
Dearest, I miss you every single day and hope that you are having loads of fun in that great mouse-hunting field in the sky.

It continues to amaze me, how much love and pleasure animals can bring into human lives. We’re privileged to have them, aren’t we?
I will miss him for as long as I live, but I am also extremely thankful to have had endless pleasure from his companionship. Thank you for being in my life . I love you.
Even through my grief, I would like to encourage everyone to consider adopting a homeless animal. There are far too many loving little beings out there who need homes. Please look beyond your vision of the perfect dog, cat etc. See beyond age, breed and pedigree.

So we got – for our now lonely little cat diva – a feral companion. Beautiful, dear, sweet black Rania. A feral.

And we tried. For days and weeks and two months. We tried everything.
Like rescue remedy with every single meal, pheromones, even special pills for relaxing – with the same ingredient which puppies get with the mom’s milk to stay so relaxed and calm. Our vet gave as this small package for 50 bucks. We tried everything. Our little feral – poor little creature – tried EVERYTHING. Playing and trying 1000 times per day, ignoring, catching a bug and giving it to the alpha cat. To get what in return?
Beating, hissing and spitting around the clock. Every single time she would go in the corner and cry. Little feral miracle.

Never before a human hand touched her, but we managed to touch, brush!!! and snuggle in only 2 weeks. She started to “talk”, sing and play all the time. Extremely clever and sweet. Nobody counted with this scenario, that our little diva – loving up to that day EVERY single animal ever passing our doorstep, having to talk every single time sitting among my friends when we had a visit…that our little diva would be so hostile all the time.

Nobody was happy. So Rania left yesterday.We organized her a perfect home with garden and two people who can hardly wait to start to love her. We cried. Rania started to cry a day earlier feeling she will have to go. Although it was not her fault und she did try everything. She tried to pet our diva with her little paw only to be bitten the next second. She cried that whole last day, didn’t eat or drink not even eating her favourite tuna and just didn’t want to go. We both cried. Me from sadness and the pain from middle ear infection, feeling that very moment so helpless and failed.

I would like to try again one more time. Little diva should not be so much alone. I work long hours, go sometimes out after work and don’t want to stay whole weekend at home just because we don’t have a second cat. I travel a lot too, for work and for pleasure. At the same time I am afraid to break another little heart if it won’t work.