Casey came down by the barn for a visit. She did not stay long, though. As soon as she realized she was surrounded by (shudder) kittens, she ran away.
Tag: barn cats
Going for a ride

Sissy took this photo of Cookie and Albert riding a hay bale as I was dragging it to the chute. After cropping out (most of) my fat belly, I decided to share because it’s cute. And no, I did NOT throw the kitties down the hay chute. I took them off the bale first.
The art of lap sitting

This is how Albert sits on my lap, taking up as much room as possible.

This is how Squeaky sits on my lap, prim and proper.
I think Albert just doesn’t like to share. He thinks if he takes up all the lap space no body else can sit there.
Kitties playing
When I first brought my kitties home I kept them in a large kennel for a few days until they got used to the barn, only letting them out when I was in the barn to keep an eye on them. Once I felt comfortable that they would be alright I left the kennel open so they could come and go when they wanted, but continued to have their bed and food bowl in the kennel. For a while now I have been feeding them in the feed room near Tiggy’s eating area and they have started sleeping in one of the hay mangers. I’ve been wanting to remove the kennel altogether, but after seeing this tonight I might leave it a while longer. The kittens were all in there playing “soccer”. They were batting their toy balls back and forth to each other, pouncing, playing. Even Albert, who will occasionally wrestle with Cookie, but otherwise seems to feel he is too mature to play with “the children”. I have to keep their toys contained because the sheep would crush them, plus I would probably trip over them and crack my ass. The kennel gives them plenty of room to chase their toys and the cardboard I put in the bottom to protect their feet allows the balls to roll really well. They were having so much fun playing together. It was great.
Albert and Tiggy

The boys want to take Levi’s tow truck for a spin.

