Nom…nom…nom…
[Editor: This is Froggy, although the head of her staff calls her Tiger Lily these days. Months ago she was badly injured, and my neighbor found her and took her into his house. Froggy liked the concept of regular meals and a couch to sleep on so much that she is rarely outside any more. She is doing her best to clean all of the meat off a roast chicken carcass to avoid attracting bugs 😉 ]
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The fur coat looks smooth, the kitty is able to eat. Hope the injury was just superficial. And making sure there are no bugs to help out her caretaker… what efficiency !
Need … to … pat….
You could do just about anything to Froggy and be rewarded with a purr that sounds like a Harley-Davidson at idle.
Her leg was injured, as if she caught it in something and sprained it getting loose. It took a while, and a lot of hand feeding for a couple of weeks because she was too weak to do for herself, but she’s has recovered with no permanent damage.
How cute! Formerly Froggy is pretty smart in finding regular meals and a couch.
She is a sweet thing, and the purr is a wonder to hear.
Your neighbors have done a great job Bryan. I can tell looking at that pic! She reminds me so much of one of my favorite cat’s I ever lived with, Misty (named because of her coat). She was smaller and the toughest cat I ever had! (Which is saying something as I also had 2 (siblings) purebred Siamese cat’s bred from a long pure line of ancient Temple cat’s!)
*SIGH* I miss not having a cat or dog. 🙁 Can’t where I am now… but one day… 🙂
When you are wildly successful you can buy a station somewhere and become an eccentric old cat person. There are worse things in the world, like a former Prime Minister 😈