Yes, speaking of Mr. O'Farrell, I am once again reminded that there was a time when an entire colony of feral cats living behind my grandparents' house. There were tall hedges then, and the cats would disappear into the greenery and scavenge in garbage pails, and finally the animal control took them away and disposed of them somehow, we dare not ask how. They were such cute cats and also there were little kittens, such cute little three-colored sort of like calico cats, but they would not stand still long enough to interact with human beings, if you fed them something they would grab it and run, gone in a flash. Wild cats seem to have no interest in responding to or interacting with human beings, so there was no use thinking too much about the feral cats.
Friday, January 13, 2023
Which Reminds Me
