Well unless I can kill them all [cayotes], I guess I'll keep losing cats. My Annie is gone and the little friendly grey baby that belonged to the young black mama. Why my Annie, with four kittens was out side, I don't know. I was gone for three nights, and I came in and fed during the day, when my friend came into town, and they had to have snuck around then. I know when I get home from work at ten, now, I rarely see any of my cats out in the yard anymore. The ones left are getting wiser, I hope. My old cat and her daughter Ashly who lost her babies, are mothering the whole herd of babies, even Skeezix's and Button's babies. Skeez is dryed up I think. Without them demanding to eat, she's quit nursing them. The little one of Buttons' who was hurt didn't make it. We ex-rayed her and could not find anything broken, and the vet said we'll re-exray her in a week, but she must have been ill before, because she quit eating and died. So the sisters only have three between them, and are very confused because their babies go to the old cat to nurse.
They are all eating and useing the litter box, Thank goodness!
The little bobies are always the cutest and without their mom, they get even more dependent on me.
I'll try to get some pictures, soon.
It has been cooler here for about a week, but we're back to 100's again today.
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