One of the rescue ladies in the next county came and got one of the cats tonight. She (the cat, not the lady) has a sick ear and mom said she (the cat) would be better in rescue where she can see someone like Dr. Amy who can fix her up and then she (the cat!) can be placed in a new home where no one will make her stay out in the cold.
Mom said the rescue lady wasn't too good at listening but she seemed nice, anyway. I'm glad she got the cat. This was the nice cat but she was kind of like me when it came to strangers. Watermelon Head is the other cat and he isn't really nice. Mom says he is feral. That means wild. Mom said he is always all beat up and when he first started coming around his head was all swollen and that's why she calls him Watermelon Head. She said he is the most spoiled wild cat that ever lived.
As soon as he stops getting mad when Mom tries to pick him up, Watermelon Head is going to go to Dr. Amy to be fixed. Boy, I'll bet that makes him really mad!
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