I woke up today and just felt the urge to search kitty adoptions online. If you know me, this will not surprise you in any way. I have always loved animals, particularly if they are kitties. It didn't take long for me to follow the breadcrumbs. In just a few minutes, a very special kitty led me to The Goathouse Refuge website. His name was Oscar and he has 3 legs, 1 eye, and he's darn cute. I decided to call the place but couldn't get through after a couple of trys. So I figured, "Why not go there?" A quick google maps search revealed it was only 30 minutes away. Doug said "okay," and off we went!
Goathouse Refuge is only 30 minutes away but it's in Chatham county, which is much more rural than my home in Orange. We drive up to a dead end & we're lost, arguing about whether or not to drive down a dirt road labeled "Private drive. No trespassing." I'm for, Doug is against. And darned if he wasn't right, too. After at least 5 unproductive minutes, we discover a gravel road with a small sign that had been sitting in plain view the whole time. As we bump along, stirring up a cloud of dirt, it reminds me of my days as a summer camp counselor during college. We pull up and see this huge fence with dozens of kitties happily wondering and lounging about on the other side. Some are nested by trees, others snuggled among plants creating what looks like a cabbage patch of kitties.
We walk up to the door and meet Susan, who is very pleasant. She looks surprised when I ask about Oscar. "You do know he's a three-legged, one-eyed cat?" I said "yes," that I'd seen him online. She proceeds to give me a tour and we start walking to find Oscar. Meanwhile, I am greeted by more kitties than I can pet! As we walk, they pop out from all different directions hoping for pets, which I am overjoyed to provide. I recognize a couple from the website. A small grey and white kitty gingerly approaches and I immediately knew she was Victoria (from the website). I stroke her back and we continue on the search for Oscar.
It turns out that Oscar is extremely shy of people. He has been at the Goathouse for more than 2 years and has yet to let a person pet him. We eventually find him in the "cabbage/kitty patch," lounging away. Siglinda, the petite Italian woman who founded the Goathouse, comes out to talk to me about Oscar. She says that Oscar has a community with the other cats here and that she does not thing he would not do well leaving as he still will not allow much human contact. Oscar was found in a parking garage in NY trailing a broken front leg. A woman found him and brought him to the Goathouse (catching him had to be no short of a miracle), where his leg had to be amputated and an eye removed from severe infection. He's in great shape now. He has to kind of hop on his front leg to move, but it doesn't seem to bother him. It's wonderful to just see that he's happy and healthy, living in a safe environment. I can see why he would not be happier living in my 1000 sq ft townhouse, with no way to be outside.
I decide to spend the afternoon visiting all of the kitties. There are so many sweet cats, all with different personalites. A couple of them would hop right on top of me, demanding attention. I think I spent 3 hours there. I wasn't really sure that I was going to adopt a new kitty, especially after learning more about Oscar. I was just enjoying loving on the kitties there. As I was outside, Victoria (the little grey & white kitty), came up among the crowd. She was very patient, quietly waiting her turn to be petted. She didn't get upset with the other cats when they got petted instead of her. My 6 year old cat is extremely shy and gentle -this is the kind of cat that would complement his personality. Susan said that it was unusual for her to come to someone like this, that sometimes kitties "pick" certain people. So I petted her some more and pretty soon, she was licking my hand, giving me kitty kisses. She had picked me! Hook, line, sinker.