Friday Cat Blogging:

This is more along the lines of what is strange rather than just pretty photographs. We lost a dearly beloved old cat last winter. And then our youngest cat, Squeaky, began to hang around on his grave. Not only that, but she began to take over his old role among the cats in the family. She guards the property, she guards me and she does all the things that I thought no cat would do once Black Kitty was gone. At any rate, I took these pictures of her one early spring evening.

Friday Cat Blogging

Not a normal feature! These are photos taken today of the feral cat and her kitten that have taken up residence in my garage. Here they have taken over the chair on the patio.

Signs of Spring

I know, it isn't an original title. This morning as I drove into the driveway, I noticed that the elm trees have that green haze that is the sure sign of spring!

Most assuredly, it is the cat playing in the daffodils that is the most perfect sign of spring! This is Miss Squeaky. She must enjoy being photographed. She struck several interesting poses. (Please ignore the leaf litter. I'll rake it up, I promise!)