I still miss my two cats, and dream about one of them every so often: my sweet little Black Kitty. She was special because, for some reason, she was totally wild, and would run away if anyone ever went near her. Anyone except me.Why she picked me out to love, I don't know. But she was my friend for 12 good years, until she disappeared without a trace.
I will have to re-upload it - but I have an wonderful (IMHO) picture of my daughter holding the 3 kittens in front of the barn.
My hubby is not much of a cat person, but he was as upset as we were when they disappeared....he was thrilled with them, they were catching mice within 2 days after they arrived!!!!
Actually hubby thinks it was either a fox or a predatory bird that got them. I'm inclined to agree with him, because it definitely wasn't our dogs - they don't go near the barn and the one time the kittens showed up near the house and the dogs were out the kitties sent both dogs scurrying. And I don't have small dogs!!!