The last Caturday for January… or is it March 335, 2020? What is time?
We start as we often do, with cute Porcini and Poppy snuggles in their cat house:
Poppy and Porcini on their deck:
Spud, Poppy, and Pommie at the cabins:
Poppy has been spending a lot of time in the cabins; here she’s in the left one, with Spud behind her, and Porcini in the right one:
Poppy returning to the cabins, with Spud and Porcini still there:
Spud sleeping on top of the ever-patient Poppy, and Porcini still in the other cabin:
Pepper watching me in the shop, while I was working on the duck island project:
It snowed a bit on Sunday night; here’s Porcini with a bit of snow on the cat house awning (the ground in front is fairly sheltered by trees):
Porcini, Poppy, and Pommie at the cabins again:
Spud arrived too:
A glimpse of Poppy and Porcini in the cabins while I walk up the path to the bird box (visible on the left). This picture is useful for context, too — our main deck and gazebo is above the cat cabins, with the bird feeders off to the right:
Porcini leaving:
Poppy thought about leaving as I got closer:
But returned to the cabin and watched me cautiously while I refilled the bird feeders:
As a feral cat, she’s cautious of all humans, but I think she recognizes me as not a threat.
Another busy day at the cabins, with Spud & Poppy in the left one, Pommie between them, and Porcini in the right one:
That evening, a little more snow, and two cats:
Pansy trying out a different chair in the back of the shop:
Spud starting to throw up:
A possum was happy to clean up the mess (time-lapse GIF), supervised by Pommie:
Spud was fine, he just ate a mouse or something that didn’t sit well. Here he is in the breezeway this morning: