Caged or Not, that's the question

 "Lynn, I'm so glad you have this back up for me. I really

haven't understood a puppy spent the night in here."

When the French Poodle, Mora was here for a very brief

12 hours, we put the cat condo in the spare room for the

puppy to sleep in.  This saved them dragging the dog cage

in out of the van at 1 in the morning while Precious and I

were sleeping.  The shelves meant for cats were removed

as Mora only needed to bed down on the bottom.

This cage was bought decades ago and the shelves

made much bigger than what it came with.  Seney lived

in this non-stop.  It was hers to sleep in and sit in and

ponder life in.

Then along comes Precious, and her interest is not the

same.

It has been folded down and in the basement for the past

couple years.  Precious had stopped climbing into it no

matter what window I had rolled it to for her to see outside.

You know how cats are, never doing what you think they might.

"Really, Lynn, I do what I want, not what you expect."

So now the condo has been up and in front of the spare

room window for a few months.  And Precious sometimes 

sleeps in it during the night. And she likes the window to 

be open to smell and hear the outside.  Who knows when

she'll finally tire of it again.

Above is a Bald Eagle eating a fish it caught out of the river. There are

2 active nests I bike by, and they are only about 3 miles apart. Our

rural county has 17 active nests. In 1972, after we just about killed them 

off, we had 2 nesting pair.  Now our state has more than 700 pair.

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