One mystery solved

I guess that cat I wondered about--the one I thought had to be pregnant--was. She may have been done being pregnant by the time I saw her, because these kitties seem a little big for that time. I heard them just as I went into Sly's barn to feed him dinner. The first thing I saw as I entered the barn was a damn skunk toddling out of the tack room---then I heard the meowing. At first I thought it was skunk babies--that would be my luck, but they were kitty sounds not chattering like baby skunk sounds. This just after I had it out with a raccoon at the farm. I swear I am being tortured by the wildlife.

Anyway, I got my flashlight and found these two cuddled up right away. I went back to the farm to get them some food, and took it to them, then aimed in the dark with my camera, hoping to catch them with the flash.

These are some very angry little kitties. They hissed and spit the whole time I was there. I could see from the pics that the little dude--the maddest one--has a matted up eye, and I would like to help him, but I am not getting tore up by an 8 ounce hellion. That other dude--the one in the corner--looks kind of jacked up to me. Like his body is too big and his head is not on right. That is another thing that I am not going to find out about, the way the little bastards were carrying on.

Actually, mad cats suit me fine. I have no problem with that. I am allergic to them, so I prefer they not waller up on me like farm kitties do. Without Madison around to love all over these kitties--she lives by the farm, not the house--they have a chance of staying alive and tending to rodents for me. As long as they stay out of the yard, where the dogs can get them. They should though, since the barn is not really close to the house--they probably do not even know about the house.

Speaking of the house, when I got home from the crazy day, the garage door was standing open. Tequila was outside, but pig was nowhere to be found.

Do you have any idea how much mess one peeg can make when he has the run of the house all day? He got into the pig food, the dog food, the bathroom--he loves toilet paper--and he wadded up the Big Dead Red rug in the living room. He must have had a fun day