Many of you, I believe, are aware that I have a White Trash Patio out my kitchen door. A place to Hideaway but still be outside. On that White Trash Patio the Wildlife can be entertaining. I have had quite a pussy posse. I have named upwards of 12 ferral cats. Many were initially born behind my washing machine...which wonderfully is outside. After watching these cats struggle to survive I decided to trap them and have them all fixed and then release them to my property. I feed them twice a day. Yesterday was indeed a sad day. I found my precious Baby Gray in the gutter...victim of a hit and run. We will miss you Baby Gray.
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