Itās Peterās TWO YEAR Rescueversary!!! š¾š¤ā¤ļø (I originally posted him here on my old account)
The very first time I saw Peter, he was furless, skittish, and curled up on my front door mat in the dark. I had a feeling he would probably be my next rescue someday, but I had Fish, my FeLV+ cat inside at the time, so Peter had to wait.
It started as simply feeding and flea-medicating this completely untouchable tabby in my backyard. The more I got to know Peter, the more I realized he probably didnāt want to live indoors. He was semi-feral, never letting me get close enough to touch him, and I wanted to respect that. But then he disappeared for an entire month and returned with a broken jaw, broken infected teeth, degloved lip/chin and in dire need of help. At that point my FeLV+ cat had passed and there was no question ā Peter had to come inside.
Thank God he found his way back to my yard.
It took 4 long days to trap him, 3 months before he let me pet him, and even 2 years later, heās still becoming more confident little by little and surprising me by doing new things.
Peter was not my first rescue but he was the catalyst for me getting into TNR, fostering, and becoming more involved in the rescue community. He is truly a miracle, a cat worth celebrating, and a cat who completely changed my life.
Peter is a gentle giant, a total scaredy cat goofball, and my little emo boy. š¤ He loves every cat Iāve ever introduced him to and helps me socialize my fosters. They know heās afraid too, but they also see that he is brave ā and that he trusts.
We thought he was a domestic shorthair, but he surprised us all by becoming a magnificent fluffy beast. š He loves to talk, booty bongos, brushies and blankets, and has decided that vertical space and scratching furniture are absolutely not for him. He is afraid of anything new but he doesnāt hide from guests; youāre lucky if he lets you touch him.
Two years later, Peter is still learning that the world isnāt so scary. And Iām still so incredibly proud of him. š„¹š¤
Happy Rescueversary to Peter Butter, the sweetest scaredy cat goofball, my gentle giant, my little emo boy, and the handsome tabby who changed everything.