I'm still in hibernation mode waiting for the icy snow to melt. The highlight of my day is to go out in the morning and take care of the animals and feed the wild birds, and in the evening go back out and button them up for the night. My loner cat that sleeps in a rock on the hill has decided that she likes living in the shed. I put her out this morning and she wanted right back in. Okay, by me as she will keep the mice away, and I know she's safe.
Buckaroo has decided he likes his coop and now voluntarily goes in when it's time to roost. That Roo is getting soft. He let's me pet him now when he's on his perch. He is becoming a bit possessive of his area in the yard and yesterday he jumped on one of the cats and rode her for a minute. Crazily enough, she didn't act bothered by it and just kept walking. He's been cockily eyeballing the Gangstas also, just waiting for that wreck.
I think the crazy, wild feral cat that I carted off this spring is back, at least it sure looks like him. I set a trap up for him for several days in a row and no dice, so I think he knows the routine now and isn't biting.
A few minutes ago there was a very large wild female turkey wandering around outside my kitchen window. She was alone, no flock in sight, which is unusual. I tried to get a pic to post, but wasn't quick enough.
Tomorrow, I am going for a hike in the woods if it doesn't rain...going a bit stir crazy, even though we did make it to town yesterday, with only one slightly hairy incident on our road on the way out.