Tag Archives: feral
March Seventh; And the Word of the Day is Thaw
I’m sitting here watching one of the feral cats attack a clump of grass in the back yard. I’m not sure what that grass may have done, but the cat is sure teaching it a lesson. One of the other … Continue reading
Day Sixty-four; Footnotes of You’ll Not Beat Me
Last night I asked my son to get the stove pipe off the wood stove. I knew it needed to be cleaned out because the stove wasn’t drafting properly. I told him that if he would take it off, I … Continue reading
Here kitty kitty…trust me okay?
So, yeah, it appears I have become the reluctant cat lady. Reluctant because I do not have the means to take care of them as they need. Reluctant because I don’t want to get attached only for them to disappear … Continue reading
Day Thirty-seven; Footnotes of a Winter Night
Today was quiet. I didn’t get to read anything other than my fellow bloggers talents. I had no plans of going anywhere today, just taking it easy here, watching the cats outside and trying to create amazing work to … Continue reading
Footnotes of January Sixteen, Where are the cats?
I didn’t see the kitten expecting kittens (maybe) today. I kept watching for her, but only saw the growing black with the tiny white spot cat. It visited a couple times looking for food. I’ll admit that late in the … Continue reading
January Fifteenth, Breaking the Cycle
I’m sitting here, in a warm, comfortable home, somewhere in here lurks our crazy cat. In a warm, dry home where she can stretch out or curl up as the mood strikes. There is always food and water available. That … Continue reading
