DeeDee (the name she comes to) will be going to a foster home...crate, cat tree, toys, litter box, litter, etc.
I think she will do fine because although she now trusts me, I no longer trust myself. She watches youtube vids of cats playing, fish tanks, ocean scenes (underwater), birds pecking at a dish of seeds, etc. She enjoys them all and finally decided to go out on the balconey and not run back in at the whisper of a windchime.
I will have her another month...then in July, the foster mom will take her (Rescue Group I contacted). Much as I am hesitant to hand her over after all this training and gaining her trust...unfortunately, I am going to be moving soon. Probably late July or early August. Where am I moving to? No idea. Stuff is going into storage and I have already removed all heavy items that I can't lift myself since I am the only one left to do the moving. Once its all in storage, my van will be packed with necessities and then I can decide where to park and live in it. Will I be able to do it? I have no clue, but it beats being here in this hellhole of a town and the grumpy old bats that have nothing better to do than to gossip, spread false rumors, tattle on each other and in general make everyone else as miserable as they are. I don't belong here. Never did. But I needed this place for Dennis. He is gone now and this apt haunts me with his absence. And if I am going to make such a major "move", I gotta do it while I still can since I will be 70 years old in October and have nobody to rely on for assistance or even to take me in. If I wait any longer, I will be more decrepit and then dependent on a lousy hospital, doctors that don't give a shit, noise, homeless robbing our cars, and horrific traffic on the other side of the wall separating us from the major thoroughfare that goes to 3 other towns and the only way to get to them is thru THIS town...on the highway right next to us.
I am still on waiting lists, so I will have to let them know my whereabouts in case an apt comes up that is NOT for seniors. They are all ******* insane and meaner than snakes.
I can't take DeeDee with me. I am already freaked out on what I plan to do...and no need to take a scared cat with me and she be miserable..
So I have 2 months to figure out where to go...north, south, east or west. Probably west where it is cooler since it will still be late summer and hotter than blazes here in the valley. Exactly where..I have no clue. I just know that now is the time to do it. I lived in my van with Dennis and my dog for 4 months. Now it will be just me. Homeless again, but by choice this time. I think it will be more peaceful than where I am.
Too much has been going on here since we moved in. Dennis being called a pervert because he was nice and said someone looked nice, or accused of flirting when he never came out of the apartment...me being accused of smoking in my apartment even though everyone that has been in my apartment said it smelled lovely since I am a clean person...even the manager has been in my apt numerous times. Its the old bat across the hall and the insane ***** next door that keep reporting me that "smoke is billowing out from under my door" and every time staff checks...its nothing. No smoke. No odor. Just flat out harassment. And I am fed up with it all. Time to go. And to go alone with the cat safe with someone else.
I will be MIA for awhile once August comes because although I will have my laptop and my phone, I don't know if I will want to or even need to get online much. I will be focusing on a "forever home" for myself.
Whomever called this time in my life "the golden years" is a ******* big fat liar.