She's just a kitty...and a calico at that...which means that she's an unlikely choice for me to fall in love with. She's independent, smart, a good hunter, and has the uncanny ability to run underneath the cows without spooking them! They ignore her time and again, as she runs anywhere she pleases without getting so much as the swish of a tail. That's asking a lot of a cow.
This morning I found her curled up in a pile of hay in front of this first calf heifer. You can barely see her, but she found a warm spot to take a quick snooze...
This picture was taken a couple of years ago...
She makes a warm scarf on cold mornings!
