Cat Haven

This weekend has been beautiful, we finally got to see the sun and Walter has been here the whole time.

Yesterday little Ralph finally made an appearance.  I was getting worried about him! Goodness he looks a little on the hefty side, at least I know someone has been feeding him :D

Even though we do not own any cats...mother's house is a favorite destination for all the neighborhood's strays.  We now have a rather different looking white cat with a black tail and black ears.  Every time I see her I never happen to have my camera on me.

Still running off that bully gray cat that beat up Ralph but he never learns.....grrrrrrr!!!!  Yesterday there was this black cat that for some reason I think could be Ralph's brother stretching to reach the water bucket I set out for Walter.  I did not run him off as I will never deny an animal a drink of water.

Here are some pictures I took back on December 27th of Ralph and Dulcinea.  In this first one he appears to be checking HER out.

In this other one, it appears she is checking HIM out :)

Had not really noticed until right now but their coloring is similiar.

Who moved the dead cat?

Had to make a trip to town and as I was approaching the stop sign on our street I noticed that the dead cat was no longer inside our property but just outside the downed fence.

How strange, as nasty as it looked yesterday...who would have moved it?  The lazy teenager and his friends were parked in a red truck by the corral. Did the stink get to them?  I seriously doubt they would have moved it for Walter's sake.

On the way back I snapped a quick picture but either I am blind or I just did not get the cat in the picture. Well, in a way that is good...it wasn't a pretty picture. Oh yikes...I just saw him or her.  Do not click on the picture if you don't want to see it. I only snapped it to document the event, not because I enjoy taking gruesome pictures :-(

Went to check on Walter later on in the afternoon but they had him grazing in front of their house.  I could not even call it grazing since they really do not have anything for the poor horse to eat.

Ralph finally made an appearance and after feeding him we went back to the corral but a little cotton tail caught his attention and he decided to chase it instead of protecting me!