Hooray for Sister Saturday, thanks for stopping by. Just look at this face, this sweet innocent face. Can’t you just tell that I didn’t do it? Sure you can because I didn’t. What am I talking about? My Wordless Wednesday photo with the hamburger that had a big bite out of it. I didn’t do it, I don’t like mustard. Seriously, I didn’t do it.
You see, the Dad was sitting in his recliner having his lunch when there was a ruckus out back at feral central. He sat his hamburger down and went to investigate. Seriously, when he came back his hamburger was just like he left it. Oh, it sure did smell good though, but I only looked and did a bit of whiffin’ too.
Anyways, one of the ferals, who refuses to be caught, is spooked by everything and runs if you even look in his direction, put in an appearance out back. The Mom and Dad named him Mayhem, because all he wants to do is show up and chase or fight with our ferals. He isn’t a nice one at all. All of our ferals have been fixed and they all get along together, but when Mayhem shows up it isn’t pleasant for them.
So, the Dad and Mom do the best they can to keep our nice ferals safe from Mayhem, sometimes it’s a never ending job. I’ll bet he would have had a bite of the Dad’s hamburger if he could have gotten to it. Okay, it’s nap time for me, y’all have a fabulous Saturday. See ya soon.
Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! More Forever Homes More Often! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!