I've recently learned that our Lord has appointed me as a member of the team that looks after cats.
Most here have read my previous 2 or 3 entries on how Callie came into our lives but another event happened.
My hubby's son recently bought a house that had renters in it. Over a few wks we were there with him checking things over & waiting for the deal to close I noticed a litter box in the basement. We thought OK they forgot to take it, so what. Several days later we noticed it had major been used, OH BOY, there's a cat left somewhere in this vacant house, hiding somewhere. I couldn't stand the thought of it slowly starving to death so while hubby's son had to be out of town we've been going over & feeding it & taking care of the litter & the house is way across the city. Took flashlights, treats, tried everything & could not find a cat. Got a hold of the agent who dealt with the seller & all that happened was he dropped off a trap cage. Oh well at least it gave us a chance. So last night we went & set it up & put our usual food & water in the back of the cage. Went there this morning (& I had prayed & prayed & prayed) & sure enough a black & white cat in the cage. She's so upset & traumitized, being abandoned & everything. I sat & talked & softly talked to her & she had started reaching out to me. So today we got her safely to our Humane Society. They said by their rule they have to call the owner & advise she's there which I did not like but the woman also said they have a way of approaching it to help discourage them fr coming back to get her.
I feel like the biggest burden has been lifted but I also thanked the Lord & told him if he thinks I'm Guardian Angel material then I guess I'll take the job.