The cat I called mine was always off alone- with the group but not quite. I imagined this was the cat's royalty, specialness. I became obsessed with helping this cat.
By this time, residents had called animal services, and time was running out. I panicked each time I couldnt find my cat.
Help comes from strangers when least expected. The newly placed office manager said he needed to help someone or something. He fed a cat near his office and gave us access to the newly "gated" community. A guard knew generations of the cats and could point out this mother had this baby who then got with that cat and had these 3, etc .
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