Bob the Feral Cat is 18 Now

Bob was in the Spring mud in the driveway this Sunday afternoon. Looking spry! I took a quick photo of him

I thought he looked pretty perky after going through a rough spell in January. Steve would bring him into our basement when the weather turned severely cold.

Steve takes such good care of him. Bob truly isn’t totally feral anymore. Our elderly neighbor had cats years ago but then went to a senior facility. We were able to capture him and another cat, had them fixed and then released.

Bob never had a tail. Bobtail.

That’s Quite a V!

My granddaughter Shanti alerted me to the geese above as she disembarked from the car after school.
Quite a v!

Silent Sunday

Canada Geese Crossing

Photographed by Charlie (10) as we left the pool to head home.

Friday Morning on our Walk

Great Blue Heron
Canada Goose
A duck
Last Tuesday morning

Wordless Wednesday

Wordless Wednesday

Warning: If you get squeamish, don’t look at today’s post

Nature.

Thursday morning I was on my way to get a haircut. I pulled over and stopped on the hill to take this photo.

A Turkey Vulture having a winter lunch of road kill, either rabbit or squirrel.

Today’s topic a little grim perhaps but the bird is dependent on something to scavenge and can’t go to the market to buy lunch.

Triplets

Highland Park on Jackson Street
3:00
in the afternoon

Peter, After Lunch in My Garden