The white cat has been spending a lot of time on the patio by the kitchen. That tells me that her kittens must be close by that she can keep an eye on them.
This morning I kept on hearing a small cat meows went outside and saw a little white cat that is the spitting image of her. Then momma cat came out from behind the wooden structure that houses the water heater.
I could hear some more meows but I did not see the others. I was washing dishes when I noticed the cat was coming back to the porch with something black in her mouth. Thought...there she goes again eating mice...as she got closer it was evident that it was another kitten. That answers the question of who the father of her litter is...the black cat who comes to eat the flour tortillas I can not eat.
Anyone want to adopt a kitty?
