Feeding the troops takes longer than one thinks.
Our new-ish edition to our feline zoo. For about half a year now this feral tomcat has decided to adopt us or rather the divine morsels of nibbles left about.
During the day this is his station of choice. It offers him a clear view of our front door and the feeding bowl and I hope that the left over soil keeps him warm...
Bob's not a fan of this cat mainly because he doesn't like
Tigger's food being eaten. The funny thing is that Bob has doubled up on the food for our ferals so that nobody goes hungry.
One can't say that he's starving...a nice healthy cat. I was rather surprised that he let me get within a meter of him before he retreated into the barn.
Our other darling,
Tigger, is enjoying her lair with contentment. A bit of a hopscotch of colours and textures but our main aim was to keep her warm and cozy. The grey cat has got her eye on this lair and that might be the reason
Tigger hardly ever leaves it...
Biggi
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