tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post1461354976718157659..comments2024-03-27T09:17:27.333-05:00Comments on A Year of Being Here: Janet Jerve: "Now"Phyllis Cole-Daihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12860589719995205974noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post-47660266927294247602014-09-21T09:44:08.810-05:002014-09-21T09:44:08.810-05:00We had a momma cat and a couple of kittens come in...We had a momma cat and a couple of kittens come into the yard. My husband says, "Don't feed them." So I didn't. But pretty soon, things began to disappear from the refrigerator, a couple of pancakes, half a sandwich, a little bowl of left overs . . . The second time he gave the cats the pancakes I was saving for breakfast, I brought home cat food and he has been feeding them every since. We don't usually talk about how we are not supposed to be feeding the cats that have grown to a tribe of five now. I just buy cat food and he just feeds them, without comment, twice a day ! Cats can kind of sneak into your heart and I do look for them when I turn onto our street, and often they come running up, then stand off and just watch as I unload the truck and go into the house. They know when they will be fed but I think they also come just for the company of seeing us and us seeing them!Dilyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00681332188156558116noreply@blogger.com