I remember when there were dogs that roamed loose. A a kid I never met a dog I didn't like. NOW Cats? After losing my Tom (as a child) when he returned to our previous home, I never had another. I was never drawn to cats because they are so danged independent. Call a dog and he will come, call a cat? ha, can you even call one?
But since meeting and losing Stormy D. I got kinda attached to cats. Now here, soon after moving in I spotted is a multi-colored 'wild cat', I am calling it Scruffy. We had some weiners out of date so I started leaving it one cut up. It wasn't long until a black and white one came over, Sherry calls him 'Tux' (Tuxedo).
Yesterday I tried Vienna Sausage, and old Tux came over ate and allowed some petting, he is a Tom. But old Scruffy will get within 6 ft, but no petting. Today Sherry and I were both petting old Tux, with Scruffy looking on. I have a feeling that old Tux belongs to a family near here and just likes the extra food. Not sure about old Scruffy.
I mentioned I ain't feeling too well with this crazy head. I am planning to drive the coach to the RV shop. I have somethings that need to be stabilized. I tried to lay under the coach to do just that today and my head went bonkers. So I am gonna get things done very slowly. I may be missing from Bloggerville for a few days. But I shall return and put some pictures of my new challenge, meeting old Scruffy up close.
See you in a few,