cows and cats

I took this picture today from my back porch.  I posted it on Facebook, saying something about my "eight head of cattle".  And no, the herefords are not dead, just very relaxed.  Crystal, my newest addition, is in the background near Jody. 

Remley decided to have his usual fun with my picture:

Donna learned the hard way that when dumb city folk say they have six head of cattle for sale that's exactly what they mean.

A friend recently gave us a nice hay feeder, just the right size for George and Gracie.  They have been making use of it for a week or more.  When they are not eating out of it, someone else is using it to their advantage.

Those cats have not caught a single mouse since I had them neutered.  Mama Kitty caught a couple of sparrows a while back, but turned them loose alive.  This is how they spend their time now... laying on hay, and eating.  They have all fattened up considerably.  What a waste of money.  They show absolutely no appreciation for anything, they just give me and Cliff pompous looks as we pass by.