this morning #1208.

this morning, there was this creepy meowing coming from just outside of my bedroom window. possible pain. possible pleasure. i tossed the covers aside. rubbed my eyes. went to see which of the two it was. i have a guess. there have been SO many stray cats on our land lately. steady stream of felines. i wish i knew where they all come from. why they’ve decided to come here. the cat community must be positively abuzz about my property. every week or so, a new group arrives. sets up camp. often in the barn. usually, a scout or two will emerge to see what’s going on up by the house. i parted the shades. just as i thought. today’s scouts couldn’t help but get hot & heavy underneath the jeep.