A tough-looking kitty. Mine was the runt of the litter when born, so he has to run and hide when the bullies come around. He has tried to stand his ground before, but lost.
When our elderly 3 cats passed, Mom just sat in her chair crying all day long - she'd had Leroy 19 years, and I'd had my two, Bowie & Missy for 17. It was a very empty house. At the local Farmer's Market I was tipped off that the animal shelter had 3 kittens - They run the house here now 5 years later. To me, those cats have kept Mom alive now at 93.
Tired, really really tired....
This, running from hurricanes, every other week, is just exhausting!
It wouldn't be so bad, just driving, it's the having to pack everything up,
then unpack, that's wearing me out. (then, of course, I get the great idea to clean the entire house exterior)……
WHAT WAS I THINKING....
Hope you & yours are doing well....
I've thought of you often!
Take good care & good to see you!