We always have too many barn cats. This year I have become a little attached to them. I'm thinking it's because we lost both of our dogs last year and it's a quiet summer without them. We have a mother named Cleo and her two little ones. Tyrus named the chubby one Putters. He's my favorite and of course he won't let me get near him because I like him. I did manage to get a little close to him during his afternoon nap though. I'm hoping by the end of the summer he will like me a little more. He's shy, quiet and doesn't trust anyone.
Then there is Callie who Emma named. She never leaves you along and is pretty scrawny. Here she is sneaking a drink. I don't think that kitten will ever learn to eat food.
If this is global warming then Praise the Lord! I am loving this summer and you will not hear me complaining about the weather. Soon my yard will be hinting to me that fall is approaching so I will be enjoying every morning that I can on my front porch.