Our latest two fosters - Tom and Jerry - go back to the shelter Wednesday morning. I'm so sad...and frustrated...this is the first two ever of over 100 fosters that I was unable to find a home for straight form our house, thus avoiding spending time back in the shelter.
I brought them home to foster when I saw them in the shelter - they were cowering together in a corner of a cage. They were huddled so tight I couldn't see where one orange tiger furball stopped and the other began. Just shivering and panicked. So I brought them home to socialize them 4 weeks ago (they were 12 weeks old then). Shock of shocks - we're attached (but can't keep them - we already have 5 indoor guys - plus countless TNR kitties outside). I was so hoping I'd get them alot more comfortable - and with the two of us (me and my DH) they're sweeties. Not "pick me up and cart me around" kittens, but playful, totally bonded sweeties that purr from the minute we enter the room....purr the whole time they eat and play...and then they always climb onto my legs or shoulder or lap and purr and sleep while I sit down with them and work on my laptop.
I did my usual - made fliers for them and posted them on FB, sent out to a good 200 people, etc. - but only one inquiry. And even though I'd explained their sweet little demeanor like I did above - emphasizing that they're still shy with strangers (and that they're not yet - and possibly never will be - pick us up kittens), she came over hoping to take both. But then when they didn't immediately want to be snuggled, she changed her mind. Then I found out something that really upset me.....
The two kittens were in the local city paper - a cute photo (I put it below) along with their story, in a little ad I do for the shelter every week. At the shelter they knew that anyone interested in them that called the shelter could come over to our house to meet the guys. After it running in the paper for almost a week now,. I was shocked to get not a sinlge call about any interest on them. So today I ran into the shelter to take picture of incoming kitties for the web site/Petfinder. Imagine my shock when I heard a call come in for them - only to hear the shelter manager say "Oh - they're really scared, totally skittish. They'll probably eventually come around, but unless you're willing to take something like that on, you'd probably be better off looking at another kitten Theses guys may end up having to be barn kittens.' I was STUNNED! I was so shocked, I didn't even have time to come to my senses and ask to talk to the person.
Then she dashed out (time for the shelter to close) and I still was flailing mentally like an idiot.
I think I need to go in and talk to her and the other shelter workers, don't I? Explain more how these boys are? That to tell people they're "scared, skittish,etc" makes people write them off befoer they meet them, right? I just don't knwo why anyone at a shelter would ever discourage someone from at least coming in to meet the cats? I've worked at a shelter front desk twice before. and I rarely pushed someone off meeting an animal unless I could tell quickly over the phone it'd never work. These guys deserve to at least meet people! And there's a way to explain it wihout making them sound like hermit kitties that will never love an adopter, right?
We had a friend come over this afternoon - and while she never really tried to pick them up, they played like crazy with her from minute one, and within a half hour. both were curled on her lap and her legss, sleeping and purring. THat doesn't sound like barn cats, does it?
The manager isn't great with people, and can be intimidaiting, so I'm dreading this talk. I have to talk with her though don't I??? As of Wednesday morning - once they return from neutering, they'll be under her care (i'm sure I'll be in there plenty, checking on them, worry, loving them).
So thoughts on what I can tell her to say? Thoughts on helping the poor kitten boys?
I feel like I've failed these poor two sweethearts. I'm wondering if I can ever foster again!!!!!!!
Their picture's below (a few are). Tom's the dark one - Jerry's the light. They love to sleep in that teeny rubbermaid container. I'm crying alraedy and it's only Monday View media item 206090
I brought them home to foster when I saw them in the shelter - they were cowering together in a corner of a cage. They were huddled so tight I couldn't see where one orange tiger furball stopped and the other began. Just shivering and panicked. So I brought them home to socialize them 4 weeks ago (they were 12 weeks old then). Shock of shocks - we're attached (but can't keep them - we already have 5 indoor guys - plus countless TNR kitties outside). I was so hoping I'd get them alot more comfortable - and with the two of us (me and my DH) they're sweeties. Not "pick me up and cart me around" kittens, but playful, totally bonded sweeties that purr from the minute we enter the room....purr the whole time they eat and play...and then they always climb onto my legs or shoulder or lap and purr and sleep while I sit down with them and work on my laptop.
I did my usual - made fliers for them and posted them on FB, sent out to a good 200 people, etc. - but only one inquiry. And even though I'd explained their sweet little demeanor like I did above - emphasizing that they're still shy with strangers (and that they're not yet - and possibly never will be - pick us up kittens), she came over hoping to take both. But then when they didn't immediately want to be snuggled, she changed her mind. Then I found out something that really upset me.....
The two kittens were in the local city paper - a cute photo (I put it below) along with their story, in a little ad I do for the shelter every week. At the shelter they knew that anyone interested in them that called the shelter could come over to our house to meet the guys. After it running in the paper for almost a week now,. I was shocked to get not a sinlge call about any interest on them. So today I ran into the shelter to take picture of incoming kitties for the web site/Petfinder. Imagine my shock when I heard a call come in for them - only to hear the shelter manager say "Oh - they're really scared, totally skittish. They'll probably eventually come around, but unless you're willing to take something like that on, you'd probably be better off looking at another kitten Theses guys may end up having to be barn kittens.' I was STUNNED! I was so shocked, I didn't even have time to come to my senses and ask to talk to the person.
Then she dashed out (time for the shelter to close) and I still was flailing mentally like an idiot.
I think I need to go in and talk to her and the other shelter workers, don't I? Explain more how these boys are? That to tell people they're "scared, skittish,etc" makes people write them off befoer they meet them, right? I just don't knwo why anyone at a shelter would ever discourage someone from at least coming in to meet the cats? I've worked at a shelter front desk twice before. and I rarely pushed someone off meeting an animal unless I could tell quickly over the phone it'd never work. These guys deserve to at least meet people! And there's a way to explain it wihout making them sound like hermit kitties that will never love an adopter, right?
We had a friend come over this afternoon - and while she never really tried to pick them up, they played like crazy with her from minute one, and within a half hour. both were curled on her lap and her legss, sleeping and purring. THat doesn't sound like barn cats, does it?
The manager isn't great with people, and can be intimidaiting, so I'm dreading this talk. I have to talk with her though don't I??? As of Wednesday morning - once they return from neutering, they'll be under her care (i'm sure I'll be in there plenty, checking on them, worry, loving them).
So thoughts on what I can tell her to say? Thoughts on helping the poor kitten boys?
I feel like I've failed these poor two sweethearts. I'm wondering if I can ever foster again!!!!!!!
Their picture's below (a few are). Tom's the dark one - Jerry's the light. They love to sleep in that teeny rubbermaid container. I'm crying alraedy and it's only Monday View media item 206090