This morning, I got to pet Nosencrantz’s mother, Rosencrantz.
Not for too long, though, as she stops eating when I pet her, and I knew she was hungry.
Her boy, Toesencrantz, was hungry enough to come to the corner of the tray, but not hungry enough to let my near him!
Altogether, I counted a dozen cats this morning.
While switching out memory cards on the gate cam, Rosencrantz came RUNNING up to me for pets.
She’s so… elegant looking… 😀
It’s April 9 as I write this. Spring has been with us for a few weeks now.
In about a month and a half, we’re should be starting to plant some things in here.
No, these are not pussy willows. There are leaf buds on a huge poplar at the fence line.
Getting very tired of snow.