Posted by on Aug 11, 2025 | 16 comments

WAIT A MINUTE, MAMA! What’s goin’ on under OUR patio table….??????

Okay, okay, I’m moving over at times to let this moocher sweet kitty take over my patio and stepping stones and not-even-growing-yet catnip place among the rosies, but what am going to do? I’m supposed to be…uh…angelic….right?

So here’s our spark to let simmer, and I’ll try to remember it, what with all this new action in MY garden!

No act of kindness is ever wasted.

So I guess I’ll try to be as kind as possible to this ancient lively kitty with piercing sweet yellow/green eyeballs and see just how far we get…

We can’t take him in because he has had his own mama and daily walkabout plans in our little village for many years, and I really do not mind if Rasta wishes to hang out (every now and then) with the grandkids and PAPA (!), but…

Okay, no ‘but’…let’s just go with the flow and see where it leads.

We’ll have fireworks, LOUD ones, on the 16th of this month and I hope old  darling Rasta has a good hiding place in which to protect his way-too-cute ears.