Oh THAT tortise shell
Well show us the fuffy one...
so we can
AWWWWWWWWWWWW
:)
If he (Tiger) shows up today, I’ll get a picture.
When a kitten, he would be in the barn, reaching through a hole in the wall and swat at the curious goats who were just trying to be nice.
That did NOT go over well with Ellie Mae!
El Tigre would procede to stroll through the area like he owned the place and EM would chase him away.
One day, he hid behind a thin piece of plywood and EM rammed it full bore into the wall. Tiger staggered out from behind it (I thought he was a goner!) and got away.
He AVOIDS the goat area now and will fight me if I try to carry him near them!