Good morning! Oh, woe is me, I’m on lockdown because my ankles started hurting again—so no pasture grass for me today:
Well, hello stranger! Juno, you had us so worried! We haven’t seen you since April 11th—almost a month 😿!
Why, oh why, do you cats (especially those who were BORN here) run off and leave us so sad? You know the cat food here is plentiful and lip-licking good!
Finally, while we’re not too fond of raccoons around here, we found this sad little vermin this morning:
It’s been beat up very badly by something, and its ear is torn. You’re so pitiful, little raccoon, the cat-cops can’t bring themselves to kick you out. 🦝