Cats galore

 "Lynn, we are being invaded by the outdoor kitties!"

"Here's that tuxie that chased the skwierl up the 

back door."

"And one of the two black kitties.  This one has

no white.  It's sibling has a white star as a bib.

These both are drinkin' outa the bird/deer dishes.

They are part of the wild cats that are in and out

of our yard a whole lot.  Some folks down the

road a bit keep food out and Lynn sees them

eatin' sometimes when she walks."

"But this fellow is my neighbor Blackie.  He comes

by to eat my wacky weed and hiss at me if the

door is open.  He used to be furiendly, but not 

anymore. He drinks from all the dishes too.  But

he does have people who take care of him a bit.  He's

been around fur a lotta years."

"I am so glad to be an indoor kitty with the only weight of 

the world on my shoulders is a trip to Dr. Feelbad once

in awhile."

We have so many feral cats in our rural community.

I feel bad every day when I see them.  I always hope

they survive the bad weather.  I know they are killing

the birds.  They also get the mice and chipmunks, which

is a good thing.

I did a bit of crocheting for Christmas decorating.

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