Feline Friday

 

Mama was in her chair, daddy was in his chair, I was on the floor.

The three of us were eating lunch.

Mama stares out the sliding glass door while she eats and watches squirrels and birds.

I heard her say, WHAT is that? she got up and went to the door and said, I can't see what it is, something is in the bushes moving up and down.

She grabbed the red Nikon and zoomed on the movement 

and there he was.

Zoom in on his eyes, he has eyeliner on, and part of his ear is missing and now she knows that each morning when i go tracking in the dark I am

Lion hunting.

She thinks he is a feral cat that a neighbor feeds, because she said he has the tip of his ear missing.

Daddy said we will call him Romper, because he had a bad ass cat named

Romper that was battle scarred.

This post is dedicated to Brian, Simon, Seal and Tigger.

now we have a feral cat tooooo

Look above his good ear, that is the place where he knocked a slat out to make a door.

We wondered who built that door. We will leave it because I can't get out of it and he may need water or lizards to hunt for food.

YES, we do know he could climb the fence!

PS... Mama said his head was going up and down in the below photo because he was bathing himself in the sun puddle.