Saturday, March 1, 2014
Guess he may just have a point, but in my defense, I was not yelling...just a sort of whimper. At least it's March...something has got to give sooner or later, right? May be my sanity...
On the other hand, we have discovered a new cat roaming around. He's all black, and I can tell Patty is constantly on guard should this bruiser saunter by. My heart is torn; of course I want to help any cat who's wandering the neighborhood, but I've got to take care of the three I'm already caring for. Plus Angel and Chuck, who can smell the new boy when they go out onto the front porch. I've adjusted the food levels that I put outside; only want enough for the 'o' cats to get a meal, but no leftovers. The black cat looks very healthy, so hopefully he's found some other kind human to take care of him. We'll keep our eyes peeled; wonder if this is how Patty got the new scratch on his nose.