Farm cats come to eat

Six cats are living here. Four were the last litter from the tiger mother and the orange daddy. All six have been neutered, so no more kittens.

The big orange daddy is the sweetest. He rubs against my legs and knocks the bowls of food as I’m trying to set them down.

Yes, they are eating me out of house and home, but they brighten my day when they look in my window as they wait for their food.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

Copyright 2024 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.

Gentle play

Stella and Spitz were playing next to me. It wasn’t rough and tumble today.

Spitz was lazy today. At any other time, the dog and the cat would have raced through the house.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

Copyright 2024 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.

My old cat shows herself

Cruella usually hides from the world, especially the other cats that live here. Today we had a calm morning. No one harassed old Cruella.

Cruella lives upstairs, even when all doors and gates are open. She came out from her hidey-hole for all to see this morning. I gave her a good scratch, which she loves.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

Copyright 2024 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.

Logging

I videoed the movement of logs from inside the house. It was too cold to stand outside.

The farm woods has been in the forestry program for many years. This should be the last harvest. With more sun coming through the canopy, the young trees will have a good chance to grow big and tall.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

Copyright 2024 Susan Manzke, all rights reserved.