Here is Sylvie’s story and the reason we now have a cat enclosure. Sylvie is doing really really well, and it sounds silly but I don’t regret any of it. It wasn’t her fault that I let her out to be at risk of a bite from a feral cat. We ended up with a total of $7000 in vet bills.
Best Wishes, Lyn
Postcard from Sylvie:
Hello, everyone. I was born sometime in February, 2007. My new mother, Lyn, doesn’t know a lot about my early life, but I was rescued from death row, and nursed to health by my wonderful foster parents, Michelle and others. Lyn saw my website photo and obviously fell in love with me! We drove together, on a terrible, rainy day in August, 2007, all the way from Caringbah to my new home at Epping. I didn’t really like the trip, so I mewed all the way!
I settled into my own bedroom, so I could slowly get to meet my new brothers, Jake and Elwood, who slept in another part of the house.
I soon found my feet, and, as I am younger and more playful than Jake and Elwood, taught them a thing or two about sniffing out lizards!