The saddest cat in the history of all things ever

 

This cat turned up on our porch around midnight tonight (our neighborhood is full of strays), and if this isn't the saddest cat you've ever seen, I can't even imagine. I know you're not supposed to feed strays and all, but I had to get this guy something. A bit of fatty roast beef can't hurt.

OMG KTTNS!!!

Well, somehow a momma cat found her way into our basement and either gave birth or carried her babies down there. There's three of them; all of which have hate in their heart for me. Nevermind that I've set them up with a little shelter, a cat box and enough food for a small cat army. I am every time greeted with tiny hisses and miniature growls.

The mother is fairly cool; she hung around the house a bunch when she was pregnant, slept on our porch a lot, so I guess she figures I'm okay.

Right now we're unsure how to handle the situation. I mean, eventually they'll grow up and we don't need a basement full of cats. Humane Society is out, and our SPCA is no-kill so they won't take them; so we'll see.

Anyways, here's a coupla pics.


And here's the elusive mother:

Did I mention she's electric? Haha cat eyes reflect light!