The view from the back door. Five absolute chonks greet me every morning. They eat like kings, romp all day, then they sleep next to the house in fleece-lined beds.
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It's been four months now, and they're not acting like ferals. I've been so involved with raising them, they all act like they're my outdoor kittens. So I guess my new calling is being a cat farmer. Turns out, you can herd 'em.
Barn cats! I grew up in stables, and there were always groups of barn cats, who were not feral, but not indoor cats. They got fed and scrichted on and took care of the rodent issues.
Thanks for the precision. I grew up in Logan Square, and know next to nothing about rural beasts. Every day, these five emerge from their fleecy beds next to the house and gather at my door for breakfast. Must say, it's a mighty fine sight first thing in the morning.
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