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I'll explain everything while being as brief as I can.
I bought a house in Florida and as I was shaking hands to close the deal, a cat walked by.
"Do you have any cats? You do now! Hope you like them!" the real estate agent joked.
I do love cats, and I hate to see them suffer, which is why a neighborhood infested with starving stray cats is my worst nightmare.
While I was moving in, a young cat jumped into the back of my moving truck. In the following days she would come running up to me acting friendly, so I fed her. She was so friendly that I was able to just pick her up and put her in a carrier with zero resistance, so I decided to adopt her. I took her to get spayed and her vaccines and found she was pregnant...kittens were aborted. After the spay, she was so skinny from malnutrition that I was amazed she was alive. That cat lives inside with now so she got a happy ending.
After living here for a few months, I learned that there is a colony of fertile stray cats living directly across the street from me. There's an elderly lady that apparently feeds them and allows them to breed on her property.
I caught children throwing rocks at the cats and yelled at them, asking them how they would feel if rocks were thrown at them, and told them to stop.
After a few more months and a few litters of kittens, a couple of the cats started wandering onto my property. They looked extremely hungry - either skin and bones or bloated from parasite infestations. Unable to turn a blind eye to their suffering, I started feeding them with the intention of neutering any cat that comes to me for food.
However, after feeding the two initial cats for about a week in an effort to earn their trust, the rest of the colony realized there was food and came onto my property in a stampede.
This quickly gained the attention of the neighbor who had been feeding the colony. She came across the street and spoke to me:
Her: How many of these cats do you want?
Me: None, I was just trying to help them because they seemed hungry.
Her: Yeah they are hungry huh! They eat too much! It's too expensive! I decided they need to go on a diet so now I don't feed them anymore. Haha!
Me: Well that's no good.
Her: I was gonna take the kittens to the fire station, there's just too many of them.
Me: There are free spay and neuter programs offered by the county.
Her: No, I don't mess with that.
Me: I can take the cats in for you if you want. That way they'll stop breeding.
Her: No, I don't do that. That's unnatural, it's not "God's Plan". Besides, I love having the little kittens running around. They're so cute. I've loved cats all my life.
Me: Uh...
Her: The neighbors, they think these cats belong to me, and I tell them, they're not my cats! I just feed them! But they complain about cats coming in their yard. So I told them, 'If you don't want the cats coming in your yard, throw rocks at them and they'll stay out'! Haha!
Me: Ok. How about I take them to a vet to get them vaccinated for you at least?
Her: No no no, they don't need any vaccines. I never let these cats inside my house. They're outside cats only.
Me: The vaccines are to protect the cats, not y-
Her: That's alright. Listen, what happened to that brown and gray cat that used to go in your yard?
Me: I adopted her, she lives inside my house now. She's doing fine.
Her: Oh yeah, she's in there? Alright. Anyway you have a nice day.
After this..."conversation", I realized that communication is pointless, but since she claims the cats "don't belong to her", she should have no problem with me undertaking a TNR mission with them.
So I continued feeding the cats, luring more and more of them into my yard and earning their trust. I believe there is an average of 10 cats that swarm my front door whenever I go outside or come home from somewhere now.
I know that it looks bad. The other residents on my side of the street are glaring at me with open hostility and judgment when I go out to feed them. One came up to me and asked me why I was feeding all of these cats. I said "because I don't want to let them starve. They came from across the street."
Most of them trust me enough to let me pet them now, and they seem friendly enough (with me at least, since I'm their food source) to be adoptable, theoretically. Unfortunately, I haven't taken them to get neutered and spayed yet, because the clinic that accepts strays/ferals lost its vet and was shut down for nearly two months. They just recently reopened.
Here's where my problem starts. I took stock of all the cats coming into my yard and figured out how many males and females there are.
5 Male adults
4 Male kittens
1 Female kitten (teen? could be in early stages of pregnancy or have worms?)
0 Female adults
I thought, 'Where are the kittens coming from if there are no adult females'?
Well, after keeping an eye out I found them...across the street...with the neighbor. Two or three adult females (hard to tell from a distance). She apparently feeds these females regularly enough that they never come into my yard, even though they know there's food (have seen them watching from a distance). And of course, they're pregnant. Again.
Also, all these non-vaccinated cats in one area was just begging for a disease outbreak, which is what happened. Some highly infectious disease hit all of the cats, causing them to sneeze and have oozing red eyes. Most have recovered so it doesn't seem to be fatal, but it was especially sad to see the kittens in that state.
One good thing is that I haven't seen any dead cats in the road, which is what I feared with all the crossing the street between the neighbor's house and mine. Have seen several near misses. Sadly one of the kittens (now approaching a teen) now appears to have broken hips, or a broken leg. It can walk and eat and even move quickly when threatened, but it walks very awkwardly and doesn't seem to want to put any weight on its legs at all.
I thought I had a solid plan of action - TNR all the cats, colony stabilizes, no more starving cats or dead kittens, life is good. But I feel like my discovery that the neighbor is intentionally feeding pregnant females in her yard and refuses to spay them has ruined my plan.
One more piece of information...I already own two cats, so I can't use the inside of my house as a staging ground without spreading the disease to them.
Now I don't know what to do and I'm starting to panic. The cat situation is overwhelming me and affecting the mental health of both me and the people that I live with. It's making me feel like a prisoner in my own home - when I go outside, I get swarmed by cats and glared at by humans, so now I tend to stay inside whenever possible.
Reasoning with, threatening, or confronting the neighbor is not an option, and calling animal control, the city, or making a big deal with an activist group is not an option either. I live in what is commonly referred to as a "bad neighborhood" and I will not do anything that has any possibility of putting me or my family in the crosshairs of retaliation or retribution.
After sitting down and thinking for a while, the conclusion I came to was:
"I can't stop this colony from breeding because the pregnant females won't come in my yard. Meanwhile, feeding the cats that do come on my property without neutering and vaccinating them just makes me as bad as the neighbor. "
So from now on, I will
1) Every week, take as many cats as possible to get neutered
2) Only feed those cats that are neutered or will be neutered in the near future
3) Only feed the cats in a private location, out of sight from other cats and neighbors
4) Do not feed any additional cats that are bred and born across the street
5) Turn my brain off and stop caring/looking at/thinking about about the horrible breeding/starvation cycle going on across the street, because there's nothing I can do to stop it.
This isn't the outcome I was hoping for but I'm out of ideas.
I stumbled across this forum while trying to help my father with an unrelated issue (how to capture a violent cat in a carrier) and decided it was worth a shot to make this post.
If you've read all this, thank you for reading and please respond with any thoughts, opinions, or advice you may have. Thank you.
I bought a house in Florida and as I was shaking hands to close the deal, a cat walked by.
"Do you have any cats? You do now! Hope you like them!" the real estate agent joked.
I do love cats, and I hate to see them suffer, which is why a neighborhood infested with starving stray cats is my worst nightmare.
While I was moving in, a young cat jumped into the back of my moving truck. In the following days she would come running up to me acting friendly, so I fed her. She was so friendly that I was able to just pick her up and put her in a carrier with zero resistance, so I decided to adopt her. I took her to get spayed and her vaccines and found she was pregnant...kittens were aborted. After the spay, she was so skinny from malnutrition that I was amazed she was alive. That cat lives inside with now so she got a happy ending.
After living here for a few months, I learned that there is a colony of fertile stray cats living directly across the street from me. There's an elderly lady that apparently feeds them and allows them to breed on her property.
I caught children throwing rocks at the cats and yelled at them, asking them how they would feel if rocks were thrown at them, and told them to stop.
After a few more months and a few litters of kittens, a couple of the cats started wandering onto my property. They looked extremely hungry - either skin and bones or bloated from parasite infestations. Unable to turn a blind eye to their suffering, I started feeding them with the intention of neutering any cat that comes to me for food.
However, after feeding the two initial cats for about a week in an effort to earn their trust, the rest of the colony realized there was food and came onto my property in a stampede.
This quickly gained the attention of the neighbor who had been feeding the colony. She came across the street and spoke to me:
Her: How many of these cats do you want?
Me: None, I was just trying to help them because they seemed hungry.
Her: Yeah they are hungry huh! They eat too much! It's too expensive! I decided they need to go on a diet so now I don't feed them anymore. Haha!
Me: Well that's no good.
Her: I was gonna take the kittens to the fire station, there's just too many of them.
Me: There are free spay and neuter programs offered by the county.
Her: No, I don't mess with that.
Me: I can take the cats in for you if you want. That way they'll stop breeding.
Her: No, I don't do that. That's unnatural, it's not "God's Plan". Besides, I love having the little kittens running around. They're so cute. I've loved cats all my life.
Me: Uh...
Her: The neighbors, they think these cats belong to me, and I tell them, they're not my cats! I just feed them! But they complain about cats coming in their yard. So I told them, 'If you don't want the cats coming in your yard, throw rocks at them and they'll stay out'! Haha!
Me: Ok. How about I take them to a vet to get them vaccinated for you at least?
Her: No no no, they don't need any vaccines. I never let these cats inside my house. They're outside cats only.
Me: The vaccines are to protect the cats, not y-
Her: That's alright. Listen, what happened to that brown and gray cat that used to go in your yard?
Me: I adopted her, she lives inside my house now. She's doing fine.
Her: Oh yeah, she's in there? Alright. Anyway you have a nice day.
After this..."conversation", I realized that communication is pointless, but since she claims the cats "don't belong to her", she should have no problem with me undertaking a TNR mission with them.
So I continued feeding the cats, luring more and more of them into my yard and earning their trust. I believe there is an average of 10 cats that swarm my front door whenever I go outside or come home from somewhere now.
I know that it looks bad. The other residents on my side of the street are glaring at me with open hostility and judgment when I go out to feed them. One came up to me and asked me why I was feeding all of these cats. I said "because I don't want to let them starve. They came from across the street."
Most of them trust me enough to let me pet them now, and they seem friendly enough (with me at least, since I'm their food source) to be adoptable, theoretically. Unfortunately, I haven't taken them to get neutered and spayed yet, because the clinic that accepts strays/ferals lost its vet and was shut down for nearly two months. They just recently reopened.
Here's where my problem starts. I took stock of all the cats coming into my yard and figured out how many males and females there are.
5 Male adults
4 Male kittens
1 Female kitten (teen? could be in early stages of pregnancy or have worms?)
0 Female adults
I thought, 'Where are the kittens coming from if there are no adult females'?
Well, after keeping an eye out I found them...across the street...with the neighbor. Two or three adult females (hard to tell from a distance). She apparently feeds these females regularly enough that they never come into my yard, even though they know there's food (have seen them watching from a distance). And of course, they're pregnant. Again.
Also, all these non-vaccinated cats in one area was just begging for a disease outbreak, which is what happened. Some highly infectious disease hit all of the cats, causing them to sneeze and have oozing red eyes. Most have recovered so it doesn't seem to be fatal, but it was especially sad to see the kittens in that state.
One good thing is that I haven't seen any dead cats in the road, which is what I feared with all the crossing the street between the neighbor's house and mine. Have seen several near misses. Sadly one of the kittens (now approaching a teen) now appears to have broken hips, or a broken leg. It can walk and eat and even move quickly when threatened, but it walks very awkwardly and doesn't seem to want to put any weight on its legs at all.
I thought I had a solid plan of action - TNR all the cats, colony stabilizes, no more starving cats or dead kittens, life is good. But I feel like my discovery that the neighbor is intentionally feeding pregnant females in her yard and refuses to spay them has ruined my plan.
One more piece of information...I already own two cats, so I can't use the inside of my house as a staging ground without spreading the disease to them.
Now I don't know what to do and I'm starting to panic. The cat situation is overwhelming me and affecting the mental health of both me and the people that I live with. It's making me feel like a prisoner in my own home - when I go outside, I get swarmed by cats and glared at by humans, so now I tend to stay inside whenever possible.
Reasoning with, threatening, or confronting the neighbor is not an option, and calling animal control, the city, or making a big deal with an activist group is not an option either. I live in what is commonly referred to as a "bad neighborhood" and I will not do anything that has any possibility of putting me or my family in the crosshairs of retaliation or retribution.
After sitting down and thinking for a while, the conclusion I came to was:
"I can't stop this colony from breeding because the pregnant females won't come in my yard. Meanwhile, feeding the cats that do come on my property without neutering and vaccinating them just makes me as bad as the neighbor. "
So from now on, I will
1) Every week, take as many cats as possible to get neutered
2) Only feed those cats that are neutered or will be neutered in the near future
3) Only feed the cats in a private location, out of sight from other cats and neighbors
4) Do not feed any additional cats that are bred and born across the street
5) Turn my brain off and stop caring/looking at/thinking about about the horrible breeding/starvation cycle going on across the street, because there's nothing I can do to stop it.
This isn't the outcome I was hoping for but I'm out of ideas.
I stumbled across this forum while trying to help my father with an unrelated issue (how to capture a violent cat in a carrier) and decided it was worth a shot to make this post.
If you've read all this, thank you for reading and please respond with any thoughts, opinions, or advice you may have. Thank you.