Blacky is a cat that I got to know in Italy. Young, wild and nobody was able to touch him.
No wonder. Nobody wants him, everybody kicks or hit him. He is beautifull, black like a panther but so lost.
His owner used to live in the appartment above me. Before I moved here. He was crazy.
He killed his girlfriend and of course was arrested for that. The police was closing the appartment. Normal after a crime. Inside a cat with babies. Was not the fault of the policemen, they appartment was so full with trash and stuff, that they just couldn't find the cats and I guess they also didn't know about.
Thanks to my neighbors, with the name that explains their love for this animals, he was not dying. She was asking the police and got the permission to bring some food inside every day. But also she never saw them. Because of the terrible smell in that trashy place she opended a window. Two days later she saw Blacky the first time in the garden. A very young black cat. So shy, hurted, without trust and hope.
Than I arrived in the appartment below. First I was building a bridge for my cat to enter from the balcony to the garden and was putting his wooden house (doghouse ;-) )on the balcony, so my cat has a warm place to wait for me when I am not at home to let him in.
What a chance. It makes me smile to imagine how Blacky must have felt, when he first saw there is a warm house reachable for him, that leaves him all the freedom to escape when a human is arriving. And food also :-o
Everything could have turned out fine. But there are always some persons that don't like animals.
One day I found (Il Pirata) an italian cat in my wooden house on the balcony. He got hit be a car or something and good his mouth broken twice. Okay I paid the doctor and the surgery and I had three cats. Than one of my german cats died. Back to two and of course always Blacky, the balcony cat.
Since Blacky always has some running ease and a running nose, I worked to be able to touch him and give him antibiothica. Every day the trust is growing a little. Is wonderfull that I am able to take him in my arms - for a second only - or wash out his eyse, his nose. Two weeks ago he came with a open head, think somebody hit him with a piece of wood or something. He is not quiet enough to take him to a vet. So again I had to use my medicine on him. Every day I controlled him for fever and how the wound was curing. He was only sleeping and crying (with a very sad voice).
Since a couple days he feels better. The wound is closed and the hair is starting to grow again. Two days now he is also visiting my neigbors again. Also they are shocked about what people are able to do.
I can still touch him more and more. And the next step is get him neutred (yes the balls will have to go - he smells, and then he will be more homy ;-)
Okay whatever life will bring. He will become the new part of my little family.
(Me, my inside cat and two outside cats).
But there is annother problem animal. A very beautifull horse full of fear. Missunderstood by his owner. I cannot say it different. The owner wants to tell me to use more force. And one time I saw the fear in the horses eyse when he was not working right and got a punch on the head. Also you my dear I will protect - you are my next goal. Than I will also take you away with me to a new paradise with three cats and me. Have to be carefull on that project.
The car is paid - 300 paid an annother 3000 left I can pay with 100 Euros every month easily.
Next step a solution for the prettiest brown nose with the brown feary eyse (4000 Euro I think I will have to offer). Wonder if I will succeed to also transfer this animal into my paradies.
A place for me and my creatures I also have to find. WOW - sounds like a busy year.
Over all of this - not beeing sure where life is taking me. But overall not without my family.
I have to remember that once I was in a situation like this before and made it. I need a second job.
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