The cat loves fish but does not like to wet her paws. English Proverb
I am absolutely in love this picture. It makes an awesome background and can be found here.
Remember the kittens in the truck bed adventure? I hadn’t seen the kittens since that day although I’ve seen Mama a number of times. Since the carport is in the back I use the back door as an entrance and I usually walk in the back door and out the front door to get the mail. Earlier this week I open the front door and there are 2 females and their kittens on the sidewalk that runs from the door almost to the mailbox, stops about 10 feet from the mailbox. Weird. A gorgeous little tortie with 1 black and 1 orange kitten and Mama with her 2, 1 black and 1 gray. The oak trees around the place throw shade onto the sidewalk most of the day so they’re all stretched out, just lazin’ away. Gotta teach these critters how to relax. Anyhoo, I can get within about 6 feet before the kittens split but can get almost within arm’s reach of the queens. Too cool. Kittens are so cute. Those little blue eyes lookin’ up at the giant. We’ve lucked out with the ones we’ve caught so far in that there were no leukemia or FIV/FeLV positives.
Until recently the cat was commonly believed to have been domesticated in ancient Egypt, where it was a cult animal. However, in 2004, a domesticated cat that was buried 9,500 years ago was discovered in Cyprus, and a study in 2007 found that the lines of descent of all house cats probably run through as few as five self-domesticating African Wildcats (Felis silvestris lybica) circa 8000 BC, in the Near East.
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There are two main models for how cats were domesticated. In one model, people deliberately tamed cats in a process of artificial selection, as they were useful predators of vermin. However, some theorists find this implausible, because there may have been little reward for such an effort: cats do not carry out commands and, although they do eat rodents, other species such as ferrets or terriers may be better at controlling these pests. The alternative idea is that cats were simply tolerated by people and gradually diverged from their ‘wild’ relatives through natural selection, as they adapted to an agricultural environment.
From Wiki, citations removed.
Just a little history since the findings of 2007 have given a different spin to the “Egyptians domesticated cats to keep the mice out of the grain” theory.
Are indoor/outdoor or outdoor tigers more free than indoor tigers? What’s the definition of “free” for a domestic feline? Yesterday one of our regular trolls said that none of my tigers was free because they’re indoor tigers. I don’t agree.
“[A]dapted to an agricultural environment.” Have they now adapted to an urban environment? Why did the Black Plague spread so fast in the cities? Most of the cats had been hunted down and killed as the symbols and minions of Satan. It’s not that cats would kill the rats, it’s that rats won’t come around where they know cats are. I see it in my back yard. I have a tangerine tree and Eileen next door has a grapefruit tree. Not a fruit rat in its right mind would come anywhere near the place with all the strays.
But what happens if one of the strays should happen onto a fruit rat? I know one possibility. Yang caught a fruit rat one morning back in the days when Min, Yang and Isis were indoor/outdoor. They were the only cats in the area, making it happy time for fruit rats. Three days later she was at the vet hooked up to IV antibiotics to fight the bacteria she got from the rat. Not a scratch on Yang, apparently a clean kill, but the bacteria in the rat’s body fluids were passed to Yang. She came home a week later, weak but alive. Inner city ER personnel can tell you horror stories about rat bites and the inherent danger of infection from the rat’s saliva, a body fluid.
Isis, a gorgeous creamsicle tiger with a feather boa tail was killed by a drunken neighbor. He then buried her somewhere in his back yard. I was refused permission to dig up the yard to look for her after the asshole moved up north, where he committed suicide a few years later.
One thing all felines, large and small, have in common: they are notorious nappers. Cats spend most of their lives sleeping, inside or outside. Outdoor cats, and dogs, are constant targets for fleas and mosquitoes, ingested fleas pass on tapeworm eggs and with mosquitoes it’s heartworms. Sleeping on the ground provides the parasites a stationary prey for their feeding. Neither parasite lives on the animal, they feed then jump or fly off. Anemia due to fleas is not uncommon with cats who spend a lot of time outdoors. Even the most potent flea control products, e.g., Advantage, become ineffective over a period of time because the fleas in the cat’s environment become tolerant of them.
What about those garbage cans/bags with the rotten meat and who knows what else in them?
Just some of the hazards cats face outside in addition to vehicles, other animals, mean humans, etc. At least in Denver and other high altitude cities there’s no flea problem.
I adopted the animals I have because I wanted to provide a safe, loving home for animals rejected by others. They are not here for my amusement or entertainment. They are not disposable, cast aside when they become irritating or inconvenient. They are living, breathing sentient beings. They are not toys or image enhancers. Three of my tigers, Feurae, Kismet and Brutus, are alive today because I was willing to take them when others had planned to have them euthanized because they had become “inconvenient.” Missy also belonged in that category.
Are they free? They’re free from the numerous hazards faced by outdoor cats everywhere. Are they free to roam around and do stuff that might get them killed? No. Dogs and cats are at times like small children who must be protected from themselves. Cats are predators and dogs have been known to chase the occasional squirrel or cat. Once focused on the prey animal the dog or cat is oblivious to the vehicle they’re about to run in front of and it only takes one. Maste is without a tail because he probably ran in front of a car, resulting in severed nerves and vertabrae. Are they free to kill other living things that they usually won’t eat but will deposit at my feet? No. Are they free to tear the house up? Yep. Are they free to live a longer, healthier life than the majority of their outdoor counterparts? Yes. Missy lived to be 22 1/2 and died at home in my arms from natural causes. I can live with that and since I’ve never had one try to “escape” I have to assume they can too.
Missy. On Missy’s last day I came home from work a little after 5pm. She had not moved a muscle since I’d left after lunch. I knew her time had come. I sat next to her, talking and petting until she died at 11:15 that night. That’s how I want all of my tigers to end their days and will do whatever is necessary to make that a reality. For me, and I can only speak for myself, keeping them indoors is a major component of that reality.
Cats seem to go on the principle that it never does any harm to ask for what you want. Joseph Wood Krutch



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love the post SD…we are big fans here!
Thank you.
Last night I saw a friend who I think is possibly The most lovely human on the planet. We were talking about animals. She mentioned that a cat she recently took in was pregnant and when the kittens were being born, the mama purred the entire time. She said, “When I come back as an animal is when I will gladly have babies. Not before.”
I am feeding a feral colony near my house a couple of times a week. There are 16 or 17 cats that have been TNR (trapped and released after spay/neuter). I am still learning who is there.
Blessings to all who love animals. My motto, “We don’t count them, we just feed them and love them as long as we can.”
I’ve had the same experience. When I lived in San Diego Ishtar gave birth on a shelf in my closet and purred the whole time. Love your motto.
Woo Hoo, Caturday with the Tigerman and friends !!
LOL you funny
My brother and s-i-l recently adopted a “new” cat. They have had to get their other cat a “lightsabre” to protect himself and ward off the evil interloper.
(Even with the FDL update, I can’t make a link, so I can’t show Toby wielding off Emma with his new weapon.)
Have you tried Flickr?
Sorry, I stepped out for some Catnip Fiesta and got distracted. I wanted to link to my s-i-l’s blog where SHE has a photo of Toby with his lightsabre. I have not actually seen Toby wielding it.
Emma is a terror, not just according to Toby, but based on actual evidence, they say.
I’m sure everyone who lives with more than one cat understands the phrase “top cat.” Whoever has the highest perch in the room rules.
It’s true.
Open another tab and go to your SIL’s blog. Right click on the url and select copy from the drop down menu. Come back here and put the cursor where you want it, right click and select paste.
If you want to do the fancy link thingy copy the url like above, come back here, highlight a word then click on the chain link looking icon. A message box will appear and you paste the url there. You don’t have to do anything with the highlighted “http://” Just put the cursor in the white space and right click and select paste.
bgrothus – if I can figure out how to link, you certainly can. It was a thrill the first time it worked!
I know how to do the link thingee, and it looks fine in the comment box, but when I preview it, I always get the dreaded 404. I don’t know why that happens, but it happens every time. I had one momentary hope earlier that the backroom upgrades yesterday would fix that for me, but no.
I can try it your way SD, maybe that will work.
Re: cats and dogs My neighbor rescued 2 batches of 3 kittens each from a feral mama that has now been TNR, so no more babies. He has a little dog, a Bichon, who just loves the kittens. When I would go over there to visit the kitties, he would come to the door to greet me. When I asked, “Do you have some kittens here?,” he would get very excited and run toward the kitten place, looking back to see if I was following. “Follow me, They are right here, I’ll show you, have a look, we have some kittens, and they are so cute. Come now! Do you see them, here!” It was hilarious.
Awwwwww.
Getting a 404 error makes me think you’re copying something other than the url. If you right click on the url that appears in the white text box at the top of your browser it should become highlighted, in blue on my FF, and a drop down menu should appear.
This is the url for this page:
http://seminal.firedoglake.com/diary/9033#Respond
i always get a 404 error if i try to click on a link in preview mode — the software adds some extra stuff to the url. i can copy it to another tab though, and remove the extra, to see if i got the link correct.
the other way is to go ahead and submit the comment, then click on the link, and edit the comment right away if the link doesn’t work, but then the software messes up the paragraph formatting in your comment. grrr.
Oh yeah, it’s been so long since I learned link doesn’t work in preview I forgot all about it.
If you refresh right after your edited comment posts with the undone format it straightens out with the refresh.
i thought i tried that just now, and it didn’t seem to work [hence the deleted comment above]. always the possibility of operator error though, but i usually blame it on whichever cats are helping me at the time.
I type this with Dan’l sitting in my lap and his head resting on the table.
A few years ago when I was living in upstate NY, I visited my best friend for a week in February. He was living north of Tampa and his ex was working for a guy who raised “Big Cats”. We spent an afternoon and evening there since it was his daughter’s birthday. It was fascinating to walk around and see tigers, leopards, snow leopards, panthers, wild cats of all types. I could see all the same behavior that I’d seen in my feline companions in those big cats. Except those big cats aren’t ‘playing’.
I volunteered at the Wildlife Waystation in outer-LA for a few years, specifically in the Baby Animal Trailer, or the BATmobile. WE cared for domestic wild animals people brought to us, like ‘possums, skunks, squirrels and for one year only bobcat litters and coyote litters. They were later moved to their own trailer.
The bobcat kittens were so much like domestics, until they reached sexual maturity. Then they became all slashing claws and ripping teeth, much like racoons. The coyote pups loved the sound of velcro ripping and they used to pull the straps of my Teva’s off just to hear the noise.
My last year there Martine agreed to take an entire compound of tigers, lions, ligers and tions taken from a hoarder in Idaho. Most of the animals were malnourished; a few died and a few gave birth on the trip here. (That must have been quite the caravan on the highways, no?) Volunteers, guided by pros, all working 24/7, built cages for 110 animals inside of one week. The cages were next to the BATmobile.
The first night the big cats started roaring at sundown, which they all did, every night, was hysterical. The sound sent chills and goosebumps all up and down the humans and made every single animal in the BATmobile freeze and flatten, every time. I never got used to it, we all felt like we were being stalked and when our shift ended, we walked as a group to the parking lot, no more staggered good-byes. It was a primal, eye-opening experience. Add the wolf howls and it felt like the beginning of the world.
It sounds wonderful. Grab a chair, sit, listen and watch for a while. Yeah, far out.
Morning, catlovers. Things are looking up in regards to the pissed-off kitteh situation at our house. Belle is still spitting mad but now she’s with us and working it out, not hiding in the bushes. She and Grace can be on the breakfast table at the same time – just not next to each other yet. Big bonus, Belle is much more affectionate with me. I dropped the brand-new Rescue Remedy last night and it broke; considering how expensive it is, I think Belle’s gonna do this cold.
My big concern with kittehs outdoors is the birds. The birds singing at 5:30 in the morning make getting up so early bearable. I bell my cats. Lucky (18 lbs) is too big to go after birds, and he knows it. He just watches intently now. I still find field mice in the garage that Nicki has caught and left by the door. Belle dislikes her bell but c’est la vie. Grace is still not allowed out.
Nicki, my 8 year old orange tabby, has landed in heaven as far as he is concerned. He and the baby get along like brother and sister. He is protecting her from Belle by getting in between the two. THey play fight all the time and when he’s had enough he bops her on the head and she leaves him alone and goes and chews on the pug’s leg for while. When he’s had enough he will engulf her whole head in his mouth, then release her. She gets the hint.
I once had an older cat, KC, who tolerated my roommate’s kitten but had a few subtle moves to let her know she was a usurper. Like – he was at the water bowl and she asked permission to drink. He allowed it but as soon as she bent her head to drink he bopped her face into the water and ran off snickering. He also once chased her into the guinea pig cage (my roommate’s boyfriend owned a pet store and bred them in our basement. We also had cameleons in the coat closet). It was pretty funny, like a scene from a movie. There she was, encircled by rodents bigger than she who were very curious. She dashed out as they advanced towards her, leaping the circle and squeezing through the bars. She never went into the basement again.
Madison the feral is coming along nicely. Sprout was able to pet him this week. He’s filled out a bit and now I notice he’s an orange with a wavy stripe on his side that chases itself into a spiral, a beautiful and unusual marking.
Bless you for Caturday, SD. I love talking about tigers.
Got an all-white, 20-pound, male Norwegian Forest Cat from a shelter in April.
He was traumatized from 6 months in a shelter cage and was unhappy.
Now, he has settled into his new life as an indoor cat. He’s a wonderful animal.
I always read your Caturday diaries, SD. Thanks.
only in the last few months did we figure out our beloved 6 y.o. Miguelito is of ‘weegie’ stock. wish I had a current pic – just picture a 23 lb ball of love fluff with a gray blaze and tail. easily the sweetest and most mellow to ever own us
That’s a big boy. What’s his name?
Thanks, I appreciate it. It’s Elliott’s fault. It was her idea.
Mozart.
Nice, thanks.
‘Dragon that pic of the lioness and cub is to die for, just that little paw on her back …squee city
my charmed, misspent youth involved travel – and African game parks topped my list of must sees . Tsavo and Salt Lick were on everyone’s list, but Etosha was at the very top of mine.
I lucked in to a relationship with a WWF pilot. We hooked up at Etosha because there had been enough lion sightings to dispute the CW (’78) that the lions had ‘left’ the park and so required aerial surveys. unlike tourists, we were allowed to stay out on the pan overnight.
freezing, jet lagged, and being half crazed about mambas has it’s own rewards
of course that’s not my footage, but very close in experience to what we were able to see.
I don’t know that I’d call that a misspent youth.
The combination of the cub’s eye and his/her leg on mama’s neck… You can’t pose that kinda stuff. Watching the sun rise… And on a 22″ wide screen it’s even more powerful.
what in the devil is going on with preview and edit ?!? or do I just need more coffee ?
I’ve noticed a few different glitches going on. Sometimes I have to log in, sometimes not. Preview and edit are buggy.
didn’t mean to sound whiny. although I did stumble upon some coming attractions for the site. ducks, runs out of thread
Editing a comment for me removes all the formatting. I don’t like comments in one lump like that. There should be paragraphs.
I’ve had it remove the link from a linkage cite, too. They’re working on it, I am assured.
Yeah, the preview shows all the html tags and shit but if you press submit, then refresh the page once it posts it all comes out right for some reason. Drove me nuts yesterday.
Comments are also loading on the slow side.
cats were simply tolerated by people and gradually diverged from their ‘wild’ relatives through natural selection
Are we sure it isn’t the other way around? People seem to need reassurance, petting and lap warmers, to my mind.
An interloper.
Little guy could be hand fed if need be. Wobblybits did it with a day old kitten she found. Great story. I miss Wobbs.
Man could do much by learning from the animals. Instead to many consider them inferior and have no respect for them.
If man was the only living thing on this planet where would we be? Man uses, distroys, and mistreats everything he touches, from the ground under his feet, the blessing our world provides, his fellow men, and yes the other species that inhabit our world.
Oh, caturday!
Great essay on the freedom of indoor cats, SD.
I’ve been dealing with escapees yesterday and today. Mostly the still feral and unfixed little guy—wow, he’s fast leaping past my feet through the cracked door.
Usually while I’m encouraging the elderly feral lady I feed by the door to stay and eat.
Have a situation with her, named Itsa by the elderly human lady who turned her care over to me when moving to assisted living at age 90.
New neighbors in that apt. – young, loud, loud music, three dogs, no discernible schedule.
Poor Itsa, alll these years she’s known pretty well when to come to the door for meals – often waiting on the mat when I get to the kitchen. Now, she’s been startled so often while eating by release of the dogs without notice, she seems to be going whole days without eating.
I’ve been having to sit on the patio beside her while she eats for her to eat a full meal. But if the door opens, she’s gone in a flash.
Just hearing noises from inside that apt sends her off; this morning it was loud “music.” (yeah, it’s that clashy/bangy stuff that doesn’t seem musical to this old lady. Obviously, the cat shares my opinion, even more strongly.)
I’m not sure what to do for her. Luckily (ha) I’m not working right now, so I can take the time to coax her up to the door and hang with her. If there were just a safe time to feed her, she’d settle down, I think. But apparently the young man next door doesn’t work either, so he pops in and out, and lets the dogs (small, perfectly nice fluffy dogs) in and out at completely random times. I feel so bad for Itsa – she’s survived 20+ years here; it’s her home most of all.
caturday! thank you SD. love your thoughts on the freedom of indoor living. my 5 friends are also indoors only, and somehow (dumb luck?) i was able to teach them all to scratch their scratching perches and not the furniture. also taught two of them to walk on leash and harness. i think valley girl asked me about how i did that, will have to look for my old notes and post it on one of your caturday threads. the teaching goes both ways… i’ve been taught how to play fetch and many other good things.
a friend of mine is encouraging me to get a dog although i haven’t had one since i was 12! i am very hesitant for a number of reasons, one of which is that i don’t want to stress the cats. i have, however, seen cats and dogs that are great friends. does anyone have info/advice on that? is it common? difficult? how does one go about introducing cats to a dog (and a dog to the cats) so that everyone ends up friends? i’m probably not going to do it, but my friend is very persuasive… so, i can’t say it won’t ever happen. *g*
p.s. so glad to hear that belle is home. and my thanks to all for the kitty conversation.
I’d like to see those notes. I’ve never had any success with scratching posts keeping them off the furniture. Luckily, furniture is easy to come by just by spreading the word I need this or that. Somebody’s always buying something new and wants to get rid of the old.
With dogs and cats all I know is that it works best if they’re both real young. I know folks with both but usually the cat was brought in as a kitten to an older dog. No problems there either.
selise, we have years of experience introducing cats and dogs (and rats and goats and chickens). Except when the dogs are cat chasers by nature – don’t get a Rhodesian Ridgeback, for example – we’ve not had a problem so far.
Any introduction goes best when taken slowly. I’m lucky to have an area where I can quarantine the newbie for a few days so everyone can get used to the idea before meeting the real thing. Your expectations are crucial because you will be everyone’s emotional cue. Be positive.
Do you know if the anti-parasite “Revolution” is effective. It sounds to good to be true but it seems to work. I got it from the Vet.
Revolution works just fine. Usually vets in the area will know if one of them is no longer effective. I used Advantage as an example cuz the vets in my area found that it wasn’t working here as well as it used to. The product of choice of my vet right now is Vectra. I had to use it when one of the neighbors moved out and his place was a mess. Cat feces and urine all over the place and infested with fleas. All the junk put outside infested the neighborhood. Goddamn fleas were everywhere.
Main thing about getting rid of fleas for a strictly indoor cat is to treat for 3 consecutive months. Those pesky flea eggs can lay dormant for quite a while but 3 months of Revolution, Vectra or whatever will solve that problem. For indoor/outdoor it’s every month forever in a climate like Florida.
“For indoor/outdoor it’s every month forever in a climate like Florida.”
Or Texas. *g* I had almost never seen a flea on the dogs I had in Indiana and Pennsylvania. Have become all too well acquainted with them here.
Re: Revolution – that’s my vet’s preferred topical now, because it treats everything. It’s more expensive, of course, so, being money challenged, I sometimes get Advantage or Frontline. But for a real infestation (like spring, when I take too long to give it to everybody), Revolution is best, at least, here.
Must say, with my bunch, it can be a problem to get everybody their flea meds at the same time, which is how it works best, of course. Along with washing slipcovers, bedspreads, pillows, etc., too.
Why? Because they all hate the feel of the wet cool stuff between their shoulder blades….and once they’ve seen one or two done, the rest begin to hide, or flee when I walk in their direction.
Have to be downright stealthy – try to get them when they’re sleepy, full of dinner, off – guard — open the tube in another room, hide the tube every-so-casually behind my back,grab-kitty-and-squeeze. Etc.
The little characters are incredibly strong when trying to get away!
LOL You got that right. After 2 it’s a real adventure. Your scheme sounds just like mine. I usually wait until a Sat or Sun cuz it takes all damn day to get them all. Bapu I definitely have to wait until he’s sound asleep then zap him. I do him first.
Link to Revolution.
If it would get votes for HR 676 from pet owners, I would support national health care for cats and dogs.
Seconded. When I win the lottery *g* I’m starting a foundation to help provide financial assistance to families who need vet care for their pets.
Sign me up.
Abner and Gracie both have fleas, and I loathe the idea of putting chemicals on them. Meanwhile, the little black devils are biting and causing a weird allergic reaction on both my boys and me. I’ve never had anything so itchy! Took about a zillion trips to doctors, pediatricians, dermatologists to settle on the diagnosis of bug bites, most likely from the humble flea. Are there any home remedies?
If you and your sons are being bitten that much I think you’ve got a real infestation going on.
For carpets you can use Borax, available from your local DIY pest control guy. He will tell you how to use it. Repeat as necessary. Borax is harmless. I don’t like to use chemicals either but Vectra, Adavantage, etc are topical so I use them. They’re effective and I think the fleas are a worse hazard than the chemical, particularly in this case. I don’t know of any home remedies for the cats. I’ve heard of people putting garlic in their food and other stuff but it’s all anecdotal.
Will try Borax. Thanks.
The strange thing is that the Mr. isn’t getting bitten at all. Truth be told, I’m still not completely convinced that fleas are the cause. However, enough doctors have insisted it’s flea bites that I ought to at least give them some credence.
If you stand or sit with bare legs for a period of time you should be able to see any fleas that jump on you. If you do see one or more on you, you’ve got a carpet full and they’re fattening up on teh kittehs. They also like the furniture.
Hi – one more comment in addition to SD’s – if you’re not seeing the fleas, try wearing white socks for awhile – the kind that come up to your calves or so. Fleas show up quite well on white socks.
Flea bits tend to be tiny, and multiple, ankles being favorite places.
Along with Borax, what I use is diatomaceous earth on the furnniture (not out where the kittehs would walk in it), under cushions, under mattress on bed, etc. Remember diatoms from 10th grade biology? They left behind teensy tiny shells – when fleas walk across the diatomaceous earth they get sliced up, is my understanding of how the earth works.
And, if you you use borax or another flea powder on carpets, floors, then vacuum it up, be sure to empty the vacuum cleaner bag and take it out of the house to garbage can right away.
The little buggers can hatch in the bag, spread throughout the house, and you’re back where you started.
I understand what you mean about chemicals, but trust us, with an infestation, you need the topical meds. It goes on between the shoulder blades behind the head – that’s deliberately so kitteh can’t lick it off.
If you’re not in a climate like SD’s or mine where fleas don’t get killed off by winter weather, you may only need one or two months treatment. But you really don’t want to let it get out of hand.
Flea treatment is a pain – there are so many tasks to do all at once, but if you’re lucky, you won’t have to do it very often. Check out any good cat care book; it’ll have instructions on how to go about it, too.
Thanks for that. From what you and SD describe of a flea infestation, it doesn’t sound like we’ve got one. Have I ever seen a flea in my house? Yes. Do our bites cluster around ankles, or become noticable on white socks or anything else? Nope.
I’ve been using the flea comb that our vet suggested for such a mild case of fleas as he saw on our last visit. *sigh* Time to ramp up the treatment.
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nice wallpaper! this is the one i’ve got on my computer right now — caption and all — because it’s sooooooo curmudgeon cat.
our family cats were always indoor/outdoor cats, and lived long, healthy lives, so that’s still my preference. but when i moved here [and also the neighborhood where i lived before this one] i acquired neighbors who delight in poisoning and trapping cats, be they ferals or just wandering pets. grrrr. fortunately, surreptitious trips to the great outdoors aren’t in huge demand with this bunch, though curmudgeon mentions it from time to time.
we’ve got fleas here again too, after a nice long flea-free spell, and this time the advantage, which i could always count on before, is not working. argh! i’ve good luck with revolution in the past, so that’s what i’m going to try next.
I’ve got that pic saved. Think I even included it here a couple weeks ago.
If I lived out in the boonies I wouldn’t be as adverse to them being outside. I was staunchly indoor/outdoor until Yang’s little adventure.
you probably did include that one. i visit ichc and ihah [um, don't tell anybody] several times a day, so i can never remember if i’ve seen them at other sites too.
i’m in suburbia-verging-on-urbanish, and along with the city woes, we’ve got hawks and coyotes and foxes and rats at least as big as the smaller cats. it’s a jungle out there. the human predators are the worst though.
I go to ichc on Saturday so I can spend an hour or so laughing. That’s when I pick the pix for Caturday. Some really cute vids, too.
School night. Time to leap into my tree.
Thank you all, again, for making this so enjoyable.
Be good to yourselves, and all other living things.
Namaste
I love Caturday!!