Sunday, August 12, 2018
That feral cat, NOW Dem feral cats!
My mama could not refuse to feed stray animals. Therefore she fed the feral cats that stood by her door. Before she was incapacitated she had 9 that hung around for food. I was younger then, and after many complaints of neighbors, the cat’s endings were not nice. But the calls stopped.
Shirl also could not refuse to feed the feral cats here. Although she said ‘I hate those cats’, she still fed them. Now it is me. I cannot refuse food to those pleading green eyes, and I have started talking in meows,,,,
When it looked like she was pregnant I suggested strongly that she move to Texas. I told her Paula has a very nice shed to give birth under. But she just ignored me. Probably skeered of them road runners down Texas way!
Now I have not only the black mama but two cute black kittens that I did not know of, but I surprised them the other day up on the back porch. They ran & hid.
As I type one is eating the food I put out and the other is lounging with mama. I have finally been able to pet the mama a little bit. One of the kitties will stay with mama when I am around, but the other scampers under the motor home.
The neighbors all feed them plus they find some food on their own. I did not know they liked butterflies that much, but they do.
I figured this was a better subject than death and cremation.
WE young 50's drivers loved the customized cars, even if we could not afford or do it.