Monday

Well, its snowing out again, its about 17 degrees out, and I am sick of it.  But most of all I am sure the cats are sick of it.  I can gt back into my nice warm car, and go back to my nice warm house, but these cats can't.  I think it will be winter forever.  Its sad, because the end of March to me means robins chirping, sun shining, weather about 50-60 degrees on average, April is fast approaching which I think about April showers will bring May flowers.  But it just doesn't seem that way this year.  I am wondering what kind of spring and summer we will have.  If I recall correctly, I think last year we went from winter to summer in an instant.  I know it will be here, and we will all be complaining that its too hot, which is just the human thing to do, and we will all remind ourselves that we would rather have it hot than what we've experienced since November, freezing!

Black and White young kitty on Hayward (unneutered)

Candy's backend on Hayward

It was a mainly quiet weekend - at my Hayward location, where Candy usually is, and another black and white kitty sometimes is at, Candy was there this morning, and the little black one was not.  I did my usual, holding sweet Candy, pouring the dry and the beloved wet food they all crave, and went on to my next spot around the corner on Chamberlain.   As I was pouring the food down there for noisy Lucy, the kitty that cries the entire time I am there from a distance, Candy showed up under my arm.  She ran all that way, and must have left the moment I did.  What a gal.  :)

At my Pennsylvania and Fourth location, there is a grey with white kitty that is usually there, but this morning he had a definite limp. 

At my Second location, there was the young black and white kitty greeting me at the car when I opened the door, and Tuffy was in the back, waiting. 

At Third and Central, there was the fluffy cat running to greet me.  She is a bit skittish so I am hesitant to pick her up to see if she is pregnant.

At Central and Fifth, four cats are there to greet me.  There is a brown tabby female there, new, with a plastic flea collar on.  Those women are at it again.  I don't know where they get these cats, but there is always a new one, with a collar.  Snickers and the fluffy sweet black one were there, along with another black cat that keeps its distance.

I counted six cats at the Baldwin location. 

Its crazy, so many cats.  Speaking of ....  take a peek at Bittens, the kitten I rescued about a month ago, who I am trying to find a home for.  Isn't she sweet!  I had my niece Hannah over on Saturday, and what a pair of cuties they made. 

Have a great day!

"Too many of us are not living our dreams because we are

living our fears."