In Tribute of Georgie
Sometimes a feral guy just has to take things into his own paws!
I spotted this house in the woods not far from where I was abandoned and I kept my eye on it all through my first winter on my own. It was a tough, snowy few months and a very rainy spring. Then one day I discovered people living there, and it wasn’t long before I had them trained to share some of their food with me. They were much better at getting food regularly than I was. The sun would come up and there was food; the sun would go down and there was food. It was a good arrangement.
I was pretty scared when I let them catch me but I had the feeling that we could work things out in time. Now I’ve got my own suite with room service, and when these folks are well-behaved, I let them brush me or even play a bit.