A year ago last January, I checked outside at 11.30 at night just before going to bed, and there was this tiny cat by my back door outside in sub-zero temperatures miaowing at me.
I took it in overnight (what else could I do?) and opened a small tin of tuna for it - it was ravenous.
The next day I took it to my vet's (I used to have a dog which I lost a few months beforehand) to check for a microchip, but no joy. The vet told me he was a neutered tom, and although he only weighed in at 2.2kg the vet thought he was about 2 years old.
The fact that he had been neutered and was also wearing a collar (also without id) meant that he belonged to someone.
I put up posters and called all the vets in the area, plus the local cat rescue, but no-one came forward.
After a week or so, I had him chipped and immunised, and arranged to have a cat flap fitted.
16 months later he is still with me, he is very affectionate, comes running to greet me when I come home after going out, and sleeps next to me on the bed at night.
But I still have twinges of guilt that somewhere there is a family that lost their cat. I'd feel better if I knew they had thrown him out after Christmas - otherwise why would he be out wandering? Neighbours had seen him hanging around for several days beforehand.
I'm sure I did all I could, but still feel guilty.
I took it in overnight (what else could I do?) and opened a small tin of tuna for it - it was ravenous.
The next day I took it to my vet's (I used to have a dog which I lost a few months beforehand) to check for a microchip, but no joy. The vet told me he was a neutered tom, and although he only weighed in at 2.2kg the vet thought he was about 2 years old.
The fact that he had been neutered and was also wearing a collar (also without id) meant that he belonged to someone.
I put up posters and called all the vets in the area, plus the local cat rescue, but no-one came forward.
After a week or so, I had him chipped and immunised, and arranged to have a cat flap fitted.
16 months later he is still with me, he is very affectionate, comes running to greet me when I come home after going out, and sleeps next to me on the bed at night.
But I still have twinges of guilt that somewhere there is a family that lost their cat. I'd feel better if I knew they had thrown him out after Christmas - otherwise why would he be out wandering? Neighbours had seen him hanging around for several days beforehand.
I'm sure I did all I could, but still feel guilty.

) She'd seen my ad in the paper and hadn't even bothered to pick the phone up. I heard her response had been, 'well, if someone else wants him they can have him, he's more bother than he's worth'