I’m depressed. There was very little food touched for the out fronts last night. Considerably less than the previous night. I asked Brian last night when the last time he saw Repete was and it’s been weeks. *sigh* Now, when Peter came to live with us, he used to come down here from up the street. One of the neighbors said that he’d seen Pete quite a ways from our house. Well, earlier this week, Brian pointed out that this one property has really been cleaned up. I think the people moved and it’s a possibility that is where Repete lived. Maybe he moved. I saw the kitten a couple of mornings ago, but haven’t seen him since. I haven’t seen the tortie in a few days either. SpotTee, KittyMeeze and OC were all here this morning, but that’s it. Yesterday morning on our walk, there was a big neutered male dog running around. He had a chain collar, but no tags. I chased him away from the area where I’d seen the kitten earlier this week. I don’t know if he stayed away, though. *sigh* I’d sure like to see the kitten or the mom. One thing, though, the other woman who feeds house is closer than ours, so (fingers crossed) maybe the cats are going over there to eat.
Since New Year’s Eve, Georgie has been afraid to go outside. Well, the past week, he’s been slowly spending more time outside. He still won’t go out at night, though. Fortunately, he hasn’t been fighting with any of the other cats. I think Ciara has picked up on his unease, though, because she’s still stalking him.
Well, not much is going on. There’s much to do here and I just don’t feel like doing any of it. Maybe I’ll go take a nap.
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