Passing the half way through this bowl of year 2014 Sutliff 1849 in a straight smooth dark brown in a 1950s Comoy’s Deluxe 20 billiard with a silver cap military mount and a tapered black vulcanite stem. Have enough left for a smaller bowl.
Today: There was relative calm with the ferals, although Harry the Hairy is getting more obstinate about wanting to come inside. Lately, he’s wanted attention more than food, and has been eating less than usual. At the end of my second set of walks, Abner the Eager was waiting for me. I picked him up to bring him in to eat. When we got to the deck, he growled at Tomato the Brave, who was at the deck steps waiting for me. When I got near the door, he growled at Harry. I put Abner back outside after he ate.
Long Tail and especially the shy orange tabby have spent some of the day, and most of the evening sleeping by my side, bathing my arm and hand, and fighting each other. It was raining so we let Daisy the Feral Princess and Tomato the Brave in, and Harry was upset that he couldn’t. Daisy ate and went to sleep. Tomato spent an hour in a safe spot from momma Sam and the scampers, but when he wanted out, he went to the back door, and did a little business. He’s never done that before, so out he went, and out he’s going to stay. We’ll let him in to eat, but he’s not staying inside any more after that. I hate it after all these years, but once was enough as Abner found out when he did it.