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: