Saturday, October 05, 2024

Rusty Cage

We are Shep-lite today. When I can get on a cane and spend more time with him, I'm guessing more pic opportunities will present themselves. Simon, however, is always around - even though it's questionable if he likes me and for sure hates me when I'm on crutches. 


My sister-in-law's new shirt. 
Cat approved. 

This is about as close as I can get when on crutches. Him halfway up the stairs; me not on the stairs.
....and out of reach. 

Someone smells chicken. 
Someone got chicken. 

RUSTY. 

Well, that's what I have named him. I've been seeing him around, but the first time in our yard. I went out to greet him, but he wouldn't come near me. Might have been the crutches, might have been he's not socialized. I sat down on the ground to coax him, but got nothing. 

CLOSE UP

Bailey.  Snoozing by the light of the fish tank. 

Happy looking dog. 
Of course, staring at Dad #1.  

Cat people for Harris / Walz. 
The sign is now out on our lawn for all to see.  The sign cat reminds me of Sophie and Kylie. 




Song by: Johnny Cash

2 comments:

Travel said...

Thanks I needed those.

James Dwight Williamson said...

Who belongs to Rusty . Food will lure him in.