This week marked the passing of Poppy, the mother of our other outdoor feral cats. She wasn’t a pet cat, but it’s always sad to lose a cat of any kind. We were also visited by a bobcat for the first time (or rather, the first time I’ve seen one on my cameras).
Let’s start with some pictures of Poppy before her death; here she is with Porcini (left):
And with Spud on the deck:
Here’s a cams app screenshot showing four cats; one in a cabin, one in the feeder, and two in the house:
Porcini looking out the upper back door, and Poppy below:
Porcini and Poppy:
The last ever picture of Poppy, about the time she died; at least it was in the comfort of their heated house:
In the morning, Spud discovered Poppy’s body; it’s good that her offspring saw that, to help them understand that she had died, rather than just mysteriously vanished:
Porcini also saw her:
For the others, life continues. Here’s a cat in a cabin on a rainy morning, watching me walk by:
Porcini outside the cabins, with Spud and Pommie inside:
Porcini joined Spud in the left cabin:
Porcini scratching a tree:
Porcini again:
And again, watching me from a cabin:
A bobcat visited our homestead; this is the first time I’ve seen one (GIF):
Another GIF:
I wouldn’t want to encounter this suddenly:
The bobcat also checked out the cabins, with nobody home (GIF):
A still from that; so tall:
It was a busy night at the cabins; a few minutes later, a possum went into the left cabin:
Yawn, feeling sleepy:
It curled up and slept in there for a couple of hours:
The possum leaving:
A cat checks out the cabins, but decides she doesn’t want to stick around:
Good thing, since a raccoon also wanders by a few minutes later:
Finally this week, Porcini sniffing at the kitchen garden this morning (a sunny day, so bright reflections off the window):