That Is So Sad That There Are So Many Strays Out There , Looking For Love And Someone To Be Thier Friend.
And Every Time That Our Aunt Janice And I Manage To Rehome A Stray, Another Stray Appears , Theres Another Black Cat, And A Orange Tabby Both Thin And Cold.
Maybe When A Stray Goes They Move Up In The Rotation.
All I Know Is They Are Out There And We Will Do What We Can For Them, Those Poor Lost Creatures Of God.