Errand of mercy 2

This morning I drove to Blacktown Pound (from Avalon) to pick up a pregnant cat and delivered her to Safe Haven.
She is so young to be a mum: possibly 6 months old. She was as good as gold in the car. She just asked "are we there yet?" a few times and watched out the front of her carrier cage all the way. 

EOM2

When we unpacked her into a condo she wanted pats and chin cuddles. So she must have been somebody's beloved kitten until she went out and got herself knocked up. Shades of the 1950's and before.

My first EOM was a month or so ago when I was sent to Blacktown Vet. They had a kitten from the Pound with a manky leg. They took X-rays and made telephone consultations with various vets and decided that he had a diaphragmatic hernia and needed to be at a 24hour vet. So I delivered him to the Emergency Vets at Terry Hills at about 7pm. They determined that he had been hit by a car and had multiple injuries that he probably would not recover from. So he went to heaven. He was a beautiful tuxedo too.