Good morning! Rose and I are sprayed, masked, and headed to the front pasture (as usual):
Stormy was way ahead of us (no surprise, either):
What’s happening at this dead stump, Chickie? Be careful, you’re only about 8 feet from the highway 🙀:
Oh, I see—you’re digging for termites:
Anyway (from left), Tiger, Tyrus and Greg are about to pounce on the laser beam:
Cat entertainment is going high-tech! 😺