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She gave her house to a thousand rescue cats
Lynea Lattanzio's father asked her to help him find some new cats. She went to a shelter and came home with fifteen kittens. more
By the end of that year she had rescued and rehomed 96 cats, and she knew she had found her calling. The next year she became a vet tech to keep the medical bills down. For seven years the money came out of her own pocket. "I spent my retirement, I sold my car, I sold my wedding ring," she says.
SaveAll of that grew into The Cat House on the Kings, California's largest no-cage sanctuary for feral and abandoned cats. It holds around 800 grown cats and 300 kittens, and she has taken in 28,000 over the years, which she figures is probably a record. Lynea started it in her own house and kept at it until there was no room left for her. "I ended up with 60-something cats in my bedroom, with dogs, and I just said that's it, and I moved out."
She traded a five-bedroom house with a pool and a river view for a mobile home on the property that looks out at a rusty metal shed. "I've come up in the world," she says. She calls it her cat-free zone, and laughs.
Mornings start early. The staff come in about 4 o'clock, and Teresa, one of the crew, says feeding everyone takes thirty minutes to an hour. Frank Lavers wasn't a cat person when he started, but now the cats wait for him at the gate. In the kitchen, Lynea stands in a green shirt with cats all around her.
SaveThe thing people say most after seeing the place is that they didn't expect it to be so clean. The cats look fed and healthy. One white cat with gray patches and green eyes just sits and looks up, calm as anything.
SaveKeeping them well costs about 1.6 million dollars a year for food, litter, staff, upkeep and vet bills. The place has its own hospital, an ICU for the sickest cats, a kitten quarantine and one for seniors. Seven vet techs work there, and a vet checks the cats once a week.
A generous donor left Lynea an estate, and the sale paid for the land next door. The grounds now cover twelve acres inside a cat-proof fence, so every cat can roam. Under the trees there are cats all over, with their own feeding station, bedding and heater, and one has picked a spot on the straw.
Lynea isn't trying to keep them. Her aim is to find them new homes, and she says five hundred friendly cats are up for adoption and ready to go. When she sits down on a bed, the cats gather around her anyway.
SaveThen she sneezes, right in the middle of them. "I must be allergic to cats," she says. Someone says bless you, and she says thank you.

















