Back in June, Sarah Kate (aka Kit Kat Kate) decided she wanted to live outside, and she's only been in The Shack for a couple of hours since. She spends her days—and probably nights—racing back and forth across the farmyard, monitoring everything and everyone. We've never seen her so happy, especially now that she has a cute little Cozy Cottage, complete with comfy homemade cedar bed, to call her own.
Now if only somebody would fill up that nice big food bowl—or move the dog so a squirrel will sneak up and snatch the black walnut bait positioned next to it.
Three years ago Wednesday, I adopted Topaz, Mr. Midnight, and Sarah Kate from a local animal shelter. Topaz had been there for 15 months, and Mr. Midnight and Kit Kat had been there for 8 months. They've each, in their own way, brought us so much joy and become such a part of this place that it's hard to remember there was ever a time here without them.
Want to see more Kit Katting around?
5/1/08: Meet Sarah Kate
5/11/08: There's A New Supervisor in Town
5/26/08: Purr Where You're Planted
6/4/08: Look What the Kit Kat Dragged In
8/24/08: You Can't Fence in a Farm Cat
2/16/10: Perfectly Posed
3/16/10: Disappearing Cat Trick
3/26/10: Feline Philosophy
6/13/10: The Dangers of a Laundry Line