She spent her life quietly doing so much good, and people never truly saw her. I want everyone to see her now. This is my beautiful wife—a protector of rescue cats, full of love, and a light that will never go out
PLEASE share with a free retweet as this is a horrible situation. Despite bringing in 6 kittens in the past 1.5 weeks, I am trying to help these tiny babies. The bush they have taken refuge in directly backs onto a major highway and it is only a matter of time before they will venture out onto the highway to search for food and the inevitable will happen. There was no mother insight to protect. They are not safe at all. I need help please for them 💔💔💔💔💔🙏 https://t.co/kSvbDH8CwU
An update from Tammy’s husband: Tammy has been in the ICU since April 30. Balancing hospital visits to be by her side while managing the daily care of all her rescue cats is a massive task. We are completely out of food and litter again. I’m not a rescuer myself, just a husband doing my best to keep her sanctuary running while she fights to heal. If you can help us restock supplies, it would be a huge weight off our shoulders.Please support Tammy's cats here:
https://t.co/nUQkZbcH8a
NOTES FOR NOUR
As many of you have read, Tammy’s heart stopped for 9 minutes during the night. Thankfully they were able to get her back and stabilise her but this situation is absolutely taking a mental and physical toll on her husband, Nour.
I have shared quite a few messages you all wrote with him and they really help so I wanted to start a thread just for him. We all continue to pray for his incredible wife but let’s create a moment to lift him up in a time of need.
@catswithnohope
I am sorry I haven't spoke with you in a while, my friends, my heart feels like it is drowning and I have fallen into sadness which leaves me feeling completely stuck.🥺🆘️ Things have become so difficult here that I feel like I can't do anything about it and everything feels pointless.💔 My debts are overwhelming me and I can't borrow anything more from my friends so that I can look after my family. Being unable to look after the cats is too much to bear, and I can't take it anymore.💔💔 I can't even afford to repay my close friends so that they can look after their family too. 🥺I feel completely lost, my friends, I am completely withdrawn and I haven't left my home for three days now.💔 I'm trying to be strong, but I can't take these conditions any more. There must be something that can be done to help us from this nightmare. There must be a way that I can give my children a good life. Please help us, my friends. Thank you🫂🙏
🇵🇸🫂 My family's GFM: https://t.co/B93d3fuCef
🐱🐾 My PayPal (to help the animals): https://t.co/gO8dJBveTf
🍚🙏 Kitchen/Camp Project: https://t.co/vnGZyzNCaM
Latest update on Tammy: Her internal blood balance (pH) is officially NORMAL for the first time! This is a massive win and shows her body is ready for the next steps. Her white blood cell count had a small uptick tonight, but her doctors are still moving forward with the plan. She’s stable, her oxygen is holding, and we are still hoping for the ventilator to come out tomorrow. 🙏✨
Update on Tammy: She is making incredible progress! Her infection markers have dropped significantly today. She is still in the ICU on a ventilator as they manage a leg clot and her lung, but the 'emergency' sepsis crisis is finally backing down. She’s fighting so hard! 🙏💪
Oh Peter @PeterAskin1 😿💔🙏🌈 R.I.P 🕯
Miss you so much!
What a great human being you were....
So many kitties, doggos, & all animals you rescued are gathering at the Rainbow Bridge to hug you and say "love you, Peter"💓
https://t.co/JucLOOMD4w
Tammy always went where no one else would look. She saw the beauty in every rescue, like this little soul in the trash. She has given everything for these cats, and now it’s our turn to hold her in our thoughts. Her Twitter family knows her spirit is unbreakable. Please keep her in your prayers
In the middle of the war and everything we’re going through
we keep giving each other a sense of safety.
Misho and I hold onto each other…
trying to stay strong
He doesn’t understand what’s happening around us…
but he feels the love I give him
and the support you give us. 🤍
@MustafaAmeen30 I will send a donation today. Is there any other method than gofundme?
Just want to make sure you get access to the funds as quickly as possible
@TheNerdyCatLady Over the counter supplement called "zobaline" helped one of my cats with hind leg weakness tremendously. I bought off Amazon. Hopefully everything is fine and you don't need to do anything 🙏
I've told a few people in DMs, but now I have no choice but to do this, Jelly is now starting to show the same symptoms Biscuit showed before she died. I don't want to lose Jelly too. I'm trying to get up enough money to get him to the ER vet, or local vet https://t.co/QgymGpNUPe
@TheNerdyCatLady Block and ignore. I could not imagine what you are going through, so sorry for everything. I sent a donation and hope you use the funds for whatever you need at this extremely difficult time. Please try your best to ignore all of the hateful messages. wtf is wrong with ppl 💔
My husband died in July 2025. We had shared a life for thirty-two years. After he was gone, the house didn’t just feel empty—it felt hollow, like the walls themselves were holding their breath.
My son told me I needed something to take care of. I told him I was managing.
I wasn’t.
On a quiet Sunday—January 18th, 2026—I drove to the local shelter. I didn’t go there looking for a dog. I just couldn’t bear another afternoon sitting alone in that stillness.
A volunteer stopped me near the kennels for senior dogs. She said gently, “These two have been here almost six months. Their fee is waived now, but no one’s interested.”
Arthur He was eight and walked like every step had to be negotiated with time itself.
Rowan was tan with a dark patch over one eye. He couldn’t hear. He was also eight.
They were brothers.
Their person had surrendered them after falling gravely ill at 81. They’d never been apart. They’d waited—quietly—together.
I asked why no one wanted them.
She didn’t sugarcoat it. “They’re older. Medical needs. And they have to go as a pair. Most people want young dogs.”
I watched Arthur lower himself slowly onto a blanket. Rowan followed immediately, pressing his head into his brother’s shoulder like it was the most natural thing in the world. No signals. No sound. Just trust.
It felt achingly familiar.
I asked, “What’s the adoption fee?”
She smiled sadly. “There isn’t one. No one’s taken them.”
I said, “I will.”
She looked up. “Both of them?”
“Yes,” I said. “I won’t split up two old souls who’ve already lost their person.”
That was a week ago.
Now Arthur sleeps on my husband’s side of the bed. Rowan sleeps on mine.
The house isn’t silent anymore. It’s filled with slow footsteps, soft breaths, and two steady presences waiting for me at the door.
They lost the one who loved them.
I lost the one who loved me.
Somehow, in all that loss, we found our way home together.
Credit: Go Awesome Animals
@DeeMeow3 Woo hoo glad you guys got it on❤️
Each scan usually includes 6-8 hrs of data/history so as long as you scan 2-3x per day you will create a pretty good BG data log
You can scan as often as needed but we generally scanned at 6am, 12pm, 6pm, 10pm until sensor needed to be replaced
From Fence Hole Feral to Family:
How I Became a Cat Dad of 8
Frances was a pregnant stray that found her way into my backyard through a hole in my backyard fence.
She was feral and terrified of humans but I fed her every day for a while and slowly gained her trust.
Taking care of her is the only thing that got me out of bed for a while.
Nobody knew it but I was really struggling with staying and I was dangerously close to the edge until she came along. I don’t really know where I stand with my belief in God but you can’t convince me that she’s not an angel in disguise or that someone sent her to save me.
Then one night she showed up with blood on her ear so I got her inside. A day later she gave birth in my basement.
The plan was to adopt all of them to good families in pairs but they were all so bonded that I couldn’t bring myself to separate them.
So now I’m a cat dad of 8.
(with a tripod pup. But y’all already know Freya.)
It’s not always easy but it’s always been worth it.
Truth is...she saved me just as much as I saved her. Probably more.
Now we host Cool Cat Stuff on Amazon (https://t.co/QmEDfzAC2V) and we’re on a mission to make healthcare for cats free everywhere with our non-profit initiative https://t.co/Aw1QI72rPr
And then there’s our other project, https://t.co/zaHbm6aVe7
This whole thing has somehow turned into a little cat glomerate and I truly believe now that this all happened for a reason.
I really believe Frances came through that hole in the fence for something so much bigger than me.
Follow our journey @ https://t.co/C6orTB9HBV to watch us build this crazy cat conglomerate and try change the world...for cats.
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