The wind and rain dragged the mob back in again, this morning.
I was greeted enthusiastically by all of them
Clockwise from upper left: Furfur, Kali, Utha Brutha, DustBunny, and CoCoPuff
(okay, so half of them are still feral enough to sit back and watch
Clockwise from left: BBD, Grumpy Gus, and Valentino (aka Aye Aye)
suspiciously until the food is poured and I'm a few feet away -- and then they still keep an eye out),
and had plenty of snuggles, once they were all sated.
It's good to have friends, but sometimes it gets a little expensive. These guys and their friends go through a bare minimum of one 18-20 lb bag of kibble each week, and I know I'm not the only sucker on the block feeding them.
There are days when I wish they weren't all so gol-durned cute. Or, maybe, that I weren't so gol-durned sappy about furrballs.
Mustn't forget: drop by Modulator, for a visit to Friday Ark #80, and head over to the Carnival of the Cats, this Sunday to be hosted by Life ~ Florida ~ Whatever.