|  |     As the former proprietor of a 'home for wayward pet-animals' [NOT
    what I started out to be...], my solution to the population problem
    evolved over time.
    
    What worked for me was a combination of a sympathethic vet, marginal
    support from the Humane Society, and 'Samurai Grandma.'
    
    Adult animals were put out of production as soon as I could manage
    it. The vet & I had a discount/credit arrangement for all animals
    excluding my permanent residents.  When people adopting any animal
    offered funds, I directed them to the vet's 'Johnston Fund.'
    
    My largest problem was the influx of kittens and puppies.  The local
    Humane Society was quite small and cramped for space and, while
    it wasn't their desired choice, routinely destroyed whole litters
    during the busiest seasons.  They were quite happy to have the
    abandoned litters show up on MY doorstep [I can't prove it, but
    I think some of those boxes of kittens CAME from the H.S. staff...],
    and provided numerous discount coupons for sterilisation by local
    or near-local vets.  These I sent off with adoped babies and prayed
    that the folks would use them.
    
    The 'Samurai Grandma' came into the picture when her grandson brought
    her out to adopt a companion [my vet had referred them].  She was
    very particular in her wants -- 'an older gentleman tiger cat with
    good voice that had really lived' -- I had three rangeing in apparent
    age from 6 to 9 and she took them all!  Anyway, she was utterly
    appalled by the kittens and puppies and saw my dilemma over follow
    through.
    
    She told me that if I would provide her with a monthly list of adoptees
    and the vet's name on the certificate that went with it, that she
    would follow-up with the vets and the adoptive parents.  She also
    found little ways of raising funds which were put on deposit with
    my vet.
    
    When I moved up to New Hampshire, she was very active in placing
    the last of my transients and kept up the spay/neuter activism until
    her death three years later.  Her grandson then took out an ad in
    the local paper stated that there were X number of prepaid spay/neuter
    procedures to be had and to contact him for the details.
    
    [Everyone benefited.  She was proud and happy to have found something
    worthwhile that a woman in her late eighties could do.  The vet
    had much repeat business.  I had peace of mind.  And lots of folks
    got new friends that wouldn't produce unwanted complications]
    
    Now after rambling on for all this time, I guess my point is to
    explore all avenues and make the best use of what comes your way.
    
      Ann
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