Cliff was helping me get some stuff that was in the garage back at the mobile home. As we stepped outside, I saw a flash of white behind the barn. "Look! It's Mama Kitty!" Sure enough, it was her, looking no worse for the wear.
I went in the barn to make sure there was plenty of food for her and Jake. She seemed pretty hungry, but doesn't appear to have lost any weight. I wish she could talk and tell me where she's been. I wonder if she ventured into a barn or shed and got shut in. We'll never know, but this gives me one more thing to be thankful for, this Thanksgiving. I kept trying to pet her, but since I don't normally do that, she kept backing off and looking at me as if to say, "What's up with you? Are you crazy?"