Sunday, July 6, 2008
I was sitting out on our back porch writing the other day. I went inside to grab a drink and came out to find this.
Isn't she cute?
She's one of two kittens our outside cat has. I might as well call her ours; we've been taking care of her since she gave birth to a litter of four beside our house.
Her sister is a gray tabby, and my husband has dubbed the O and G (orange and gray). Over time, those have developed into Oh Boy and Gee Whiz. Goofy names for cats, right?
Unfortunately her sister is much more shy. Unless we catch her, she won't let us handle her at all.