Little Boy and Bucky are cuddled up. Little boy is snoring. Little Feet is
eating, and Dulce Mae keeps reaching through the bars to pat the concrete
porch.
Now and then some kids pass by, and all the cats watch as they pass. One
little girl stopped and asked if we were having a yard sale of cats, and
cooed at some very appreciative kitties.
They're just enjoying the scenery, and trusting me while we wait for the
bug spray to dissipate.
Hugs and Purrs,
Mark

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Will in New Haven - 06 Oct 2007 23:29 GMT
> Little Boy and Bucky are cuddled up. Little boy is snoring. Little Feet is
> eating, and Dulce Mae keeps reaching through the bars to pat the concrete
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> They're just enjoying the scenery, and trusting me while we wait for the
> bug spray to dissipate.
Sounds better than your first post. If I hadn't seen this one, I would
have had the gang send purrs of cooling comfort. They still will but
hte urgency isn't as great. As Maggy May pointed out, while following
the big sunspot from one napping place to another, being overly warm
isn't a big problem as long as there is water available and hoomins to
tend to all her needs.
Will in New Haven
--
"There is a road, no simple highway
Between the dawn and the dark of night
And if you go, no one may follow
That path is for your steps alone"
Robert Hunter, Greatful Dead, "Ripple" off AMERICAN BEAUTY
> Hugs and Purrs,
> Mark
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Granby - 07 Oct 2007 00:32 GMT
Every fall when they pick the corn, we have a rush of "white spiders" little
bitty things. We balm the house then. Did that last week and had to put
scooter in the cage with the cats to get them to settle. Every dog, and
there seems to be a million came by to visit. Got good use of hose that
day.
> Little Boy and Bucky are cuddled up. Little boy is snoring. Little Feet is
> eating, and Dulce Mae keeps reaching through the bars to pat the concrete
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> Hugs and Purrs,
> Mark