Our Cats

 

Blaze & Tony on their first Halloween 2004 at 4 months old.

"Maybe if I sit real still she'll drop it before my brothers get here..."

"No... I didn't see any catnip. There nothing under my paw!"

Blaze is the quintessential farm cat.
He is almost bigger than his father these days. Yet all he likes to do is wander around the garden catching lizards or sleeping in the shade of the wicker rocker. Blaze gets along with everyone. When Tony was sick he would go into the cottage and hang with him. Tiny the pest try's to annoy him but Blaze never seems to get mad.
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