My sister Mary started this by photographing Bob’s new home on our front porch.
Bob has his name, thanks to granddaughter Anna. Bob has no tail since birth. And he is fifteen years old which is way beyond normal life expectancy for a feral cat. He’s well cared for by Cat Daddy Steve.
Laura got that cat wreath for Steve at a church festival years ago. Believe it not, Bob has a handknit wool shawl inside this little cat home. There’s also capability for heat but it’s not cold enough yet.
Bob is ready for Christmas. we didn’t want to traumatize him by trying to entice him inside for the shoot