meemersmom

God bless all of you who are kind to animals. It isn't a task to be taken lightly. You're all richer for it.

Here's a picture of my feral. He sits on top of the garage waiting for unsuspecting squirrels to jump from the nearby nut tree. I have only been able to pet him 3 times in about 7 years. I tried to get rid of him because of digging in the flower beds. Then, one day I came home to three dead moles in front of the garage door. I made him a bed that night, and he has slept in the garage since, and has food and water year round. Not sure where he came from, he just showed up one day. Guess he's mine, because he brings me his dead stuff. His name is Mostly. And that's because the prizes he brings me are already dead. For the most part. Most of the time. Sometimes he's just so excited he caught something that he forgets to finish the job!!