This dreary picture tells the whole story. Clouds, rain, crops still standing in wet fields. The ears of corn are molding on the stalks. Soybeans are still not harvested. We’re not alone, it’s the same sad tale for many farmers. Sometimes I feel like we’re crazy to keep trying to make a living on the farm.
Welcome to my world. It’s wet here. Everything is soggy. We haven’t seen much sun in the last few weeks. This kitty is wanting to get his paws clean, but he’s fighting a losing battle. He lives in mud city.
Mikey and Sassy. Mikey is everyone’s favorite kitty. He’s a big lug, friendly with all, has a great little motor. Sassy is a sweetie too, but more discriminating. She mostly loves me and sometimes Lee.
Tiger (the cat) likes to hide in the horse’s hay, whether it’s on the ground or in a hay rack like it is here. He’s possessive of his hay bed. Poor Cody got his nose swatted every time he tried to take a bite of his hay. Tiger eventually got tired of the game and left. Cody was relieved.