Wendy was my mum and the mum to a number of cats.
From the age of three, she exposed me to and showed me how to love and care for animals. On our farm we had chickens, lambs, cattle, a horse, my best friend Billy the dog, and Philby the cat.
She loved animals fiercely.

When Billy was killed, I learned not to get too close to dogs. They roamed, and I didn’t want to lose another animal that way. Mum understood that, and that was why she got me a cat.
Mum treated animals the way she treated people. She was inclusive, loving, protective, and caring, and she gave them the time they needed to heal and flourish. She would stand up for those who needed her help, and in her later years that became especially true for cats.
In her earlier years, dogs were her best friends. In her later years, it was cats she cried about, rescued, and took care of, making sure they were safe and loved.
Wendy has passed now, but the way she was with animals is what was instilled in me. Who she was shaped me, and it is part of the reason Alan and I created this.
Wendy’s Cat Sanctuary
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