Sunday, December 11, 2016 The order of feeding around here always starts with the youngest or most vulnerable. So the kittens, being young and without a mama to feed them got used to being fed early each morning. No problem for me, I liked seeing them each morning. But yesterday Friday didn’t show up for breakfast. 🙁 I called and called him and fretted most of the day, knowing there would be a storm coming in at night. I found him at dusk stuck in the boys’ hay barn. He did follow me out there the night before and obviously is now too fat to fit through the opening in the gate that he had been using. He was very happy to see me and he got lots of snuggles as I carried him all the way back to the girls’ barn.. 🙂 I love happy endings.
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