My little Walter

Wednesday, June 24, 2020

Morning chores / A sad find

I have no idea if Blogger has changed to their new format or not...as I have not made a post in more than a week on my main blog and even longer on this one...guess we shall soon find out.

I woke up early this morning since today is trash day in our Precinct as we live out in the country.  It has been in the triple digits lately and I have not been motivated to keep up with my yard work...but today I had no choice.

By getting an early start I could beat the heat. The cats were happy to get their breakfast without having to serenade me by my bedroom window.

I went ahead with my chores and they went to do what cats do...run around chasing each other and climbing trees...to then taking a nap.

After I finished I went to look for my camera got a picture of Paquito, one of Nico and then one of Elvis.  However, when I approached him he looked odd...that is when I realized he had passed.

I felt sad as when this cat showed up at our house it was evident that he had had a hard life.  He was with us for about eight months.  Rest in peace Elvis...

Saturday, May 23, 2020

Katie and her kittens

I remember Katie's last litter...she would bring them...then out of the blue take them elsewhere. The same holds true for her recent offspring. They had made their home under dad's old car and boom...they disappeared.

It was late in the afternoon a couple of days ago when I looked out the kitchen window and I saw something move in the small tree by dad's car. Sure enough it was her two kittens learning to go up and down the tree. One of them which for some reason I think it is a girl is the spitting image of Katie including her bunny tail. The other looks just like Nico but he is fixed so he is not the father.

My cellphone sucks so I was not able to take a good picture of them.  This one is when she is nursing them but again it is not a good quality photo.  Hopefully, I will get a chance to photograph them in the not too distant future.


I love watching the little kittens run around playing with tree sticks and limbs.  It reminded me of when my boys were small. Though I think they must be eight to nine weeks old.  I still do not believe she only had two kittens. Maybe she will bring the rest soon?

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