Remember the ongoing mole battle? The score is now Moles, 0, Cat 2. Sam left a frozen burrito sized mole behind the truck, and
The back half of a tree squirrel under the boat. He also threw up a huge fur ball that looked like an undigested owl pellet, with all kinds of assorted critter parts. No wonder he didn't eat all his food yesterday. He's been earning his keep.
Velma got to play outside again with warmer weather today, and tomorrow. I've been preoccupied with planning and making some of the food beforehand for a ladies tea this weekend, with over 100 signed up to attend. If I don't check in until next week....
Haven't had anymore poached eggs lately, so maybe the culprit quit. I hope so. Everytime I check the nesting box, Pepper is right there soon after I open it, but she won't let me touch her. Maybe afraid she's going to get treated for prolapse with a bath and other attention she'd rather not have.