I know this picture might look familiar to you, but this one was actually taken over the weekend when Sisters Gracie, Kit and I were enjoying some marvelous whiffy weather. This is somewhat of a normal window line up around here. I know Sister Gracie shouldn’t be whiffin’ with her asthma, but she really did seem to do just fine. It was 76 degrees here and we pretty much had whiffin’ time all day long and into the dark hours too.
That’s when it happened, during the dark hours. Two of the feral kitties had a disagreement, and believe me, they were shouting about it something awful. It was one heck of a loud and scary time. Sister Gracie took off like a shot, and poor Sister Kit just froze in place. I didn’t run, I jumped right in front of Sister Kit to protect her from the horrible event. I didn’t want her to be frightened and be afraid to go to the windows. She didn’t run and I was very proud of her. Oh, Dad had a talk with the ferals and told them that our yard was a neutral zone and there is no reason to be disagreeable while they are on neutral turf. All was quiet the rest of the evening.
That’s it from here. Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! More Forever Homes More Often! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!