Picking up Tanuki’s ashes today.
Still in “everything is terrible forever” mode.
Colleague(1) who fosters kittens put me in touch with another colleague(2) who cares for a feral colony who knows yet another colleague(3) doing supply pickups for feral cats and unsheltered pets (e.g., pets owned by homeless people) and I’ll be donating to them the remaining cases of cat tuna that I have, plus unopened snacks. Colleague3 might be able to find out who needs the prescription kidney food so it can help another kitty.
Grateful to have this chance to help others in need, as I had been helped; in tears because I was so happy I’d scored those cases of tuna for Tanuki. “It will last him for years!”, I said.
Spending my downtime looking at pictures of other people’s cats. I love your cats!