There are some new outside kittens. One is this big, sad gray and white tom.
He’s slowly sort of making friends with my other two OKs. He has a sad small cry. I think I need to trap him and take him in to get fixed. It might not stop him from fighting, but it would definitely stop this:
I tried to get a shot of her eyes — they are a beautiful green color — but she wouldn’t pose for me (silly kitty). I’m pretty sure she’s pregnant, so that’s what’s going to be my early morning chore next Saturday. She’s tame, so I might be able to find a home for her.
There’s another black and white kitty lurking around, too. She looks like she’s got a home, though. She wasn’t around when I was out there with the camera.
Here’s a good picture of Cisco. I finally got his perch back under the window and he spent most of the weekend there.
None of my pictures of fat Caroline came out very well. She has held this chair down for most of the past three days.
And here’s crazy Dora with her crazy toenails on her poor little leg. She really is a pretty pup — if only she didn’t want to kill Tammy.
Speaking of which . . . Tammy still hates the camera.
I took a bazillion pictures of Murphy. Almost all of them were blurs. Here’s one of his big head on it’s way up to bash the camera. It is a truer reflextion of the color of his coat.
The one I took inside makes his coat look silky, but very dark. It includes shy Tammy butt.
Murphy loves Tammy.