Yea, each time I feed my boy, my eyes always tear up. Why? My boy is a rescue and he's with us for almost 8 years already. Each time I watch him eat, thoughts run through my mind. What if he is not rescued? What is he doing now? Where is he sleeping? Who is he hiding from and what does he has to eat or maybe he won't be alive till this day. I'm so glad I took my boy in and I can see that he's the happiest cat because we shower him with lots of love.Will update if and when there's progress (soon I hope)
As for you, take it easy. A slow transition is better than no transition. Feel free to ask questions and there are no such thing as a stupid question. Hang on in there.