is Mr. C’s favorite. (Shhh, don’t tell Kismet!)
We’ve tried off and on throughout the years to get him to be an indoor cat but he always resisted.
Late yesterday afternoon Brutus Beefcake make his way into the backyard to try to pick a fight and when I opened the door to yell at him Tux just came inside to avoid him.
“I really can’t stand that guy!”
Then he decided he kinda liked it!
“Yep, it’s pretty darned comfy in here!”
“I could get used to this!”
None of the other cats seem too upset about the idea so far… we’ll see what happens.
In other news I got a call about these two lil orphans…
Don’t freak out Capri D!
Yep, two baby mice. Sadly, one of them died during the night 😦
Also, we moved Baby Julio and Biacha down to the big chicken coop after our timid little hen, Speck died. Miss Biacha was just to darned mean to the other hens so I threw her out of the coop and she is very happy free ranging in the yard. I know this puts her at risk, but I swear she is so mean she has a pretty good chance of survival!
Nellie is scared of her.
““Ain’t NOBODY gonna mess wit ME!”