It’s not easy being a feral cat!

Dodging cars, getting “shooed” by people and dive-bombed by angry birds… in winter there just aren’t enough critters around for a guy to get a good square meal. Then there’s the weather – slogging through mud, rain and snow, slipping on the ice, getting your fur covered in sleet, trying to find someplace safe and warm to sleep …

But sometimes life cuts you a break. A warm, sunny day, a covered porch a chair with a soft, fleecy blanket where you can catch a long catnap and a meal (with a yummy dried fish treat on top) waiting for you when you wake up -and for a few hours at least, life is good!

Kit and Cassie have been visiting regularly. I had another “Hat” sighting a few days ago – that’s twice within 6 mos! (S)He looked good. I must get a picture someday – its ironic that a cat with tipped ears would gravitate to a house with 3 Shelties!