Randy continued to hide while I played with Galen. I have a feeling it's gonna take alot longer than I thought.

His right eye is ooky so I put teramyacin in it.

Randy reminds me of another feral I tried so hard to socialize. I named him Grumpy Dave, after my Dad. He and his two brothers I had trapped behind the post office in CT. They were in a cage in my spare bedroom. GD's brothers came around pretty easily. He was the last hold out. He finally started purring and would sleep on my chest. He would butt my hand with his head when I opened the cage door.

I took all 3 of them to be neutered. Unfortunately, Grumpy Dave reverted back to his feralness and never came around again. He now lives his days outside in upstate CT with other ferals on a farm. He looks JUST like Randy. I hope this isn't deja vu of my three CT boys.