My mom doesn't like cats. But when you live in the country next to a barn, a cat haven it becomes. It seems that cats for one reason or another find themselves there.
My mom usually finds a home away from our home for them. One of them she gave to my brother Mark and his family, they call it Penelope. They have a half way house for every breathing thing under the sun… though I have yet to see a snake. Maybe they have a snake and aren't telling me?
The other two my mom had my brother Zane take two to my cousin Frances and Tia Couto's barn. They have a dairy farm, cats are needed/ Free milk and a barn full of mice. Barns and mice go hand in hand. Cat's Haven.
The fourth one is at home. My sister in law Shelley says it is a "munchkin cat". Shelley is Mat's wife, the saint, a cat lover… I think they have two hundred or at least four cats.
My nephew named the cat, "Honda". Since my dad's barn doesn't have cows, instead it is a hang out place for the guys and their motorcycles. The cat, or kitten was named, "Honda".
I asked my niece Marie, who has a camera full of photos of Honda plus other cats/kittens to send me a few for this post…. I think the photos are lost in space, or chasing Cyber mice?
When I receive the photos, I will write the rest of this post….
Stay tune….
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