Boop is wondering what the heck Albert is doing on her Grandma, Bear’s, back. Look at the expression on Bear’s face!
Tag: barn cats
What ya got there, Cookie?
The cats eat the chicken food. The chickens eat the cat food. The cats sleep in nesting boxes. Maybe the chickens will start hunting mice?
Tiggy Time
The weather was so mild yesterday everyone wanted to be outside. Even my “old man”. And all the kittens were running around, playing in the sun. Which meant Tiggy got me all to himself for a change. Usually the kittens are trying to hog all the attention. So, even when I try to focus on Tiggy, he gets disgusted with being surrounded by whippersnappers and stalks away. With them all occupied he actually got to enjoy some uninterrupted Keen luvin’. We both enjoyed it.
Wait just a minute, here!
I don’t have a black hen!
My little hunters
The kittens have caught 3 pigeons this week. They keep dragging the corpses downstairs from the haymow. I keep throwing them outside. Today’s pigeon had been beheaded. I found Shylo batting the head around on top of a feed barrel, just like she was playing with a little ball. Ewwww!
Kitties in the sun
The kittens enjoyed today’s break from the frigid weather to play in the snow.
Trouble and Squeaky
These two kittens have basically taken over Ruby’s nesting spot and made it into a bed. The hens aren’t laying much now that we are well into winter. However, I can foresee issues if the kittens are napping and Ruby needs to lay an egg.
Never, in a million years…
Did I ever think I would see Tiggy, my grumpy old man, snuggling with the kittens.
Kitties sitting up high
Cookie on top of the desk, Trouble sitting in Ruby’s favorite nesting spot.
Farmer Keen 