White and the Tornado's

This morning went pretty fast. The horses weren't in the corral when I got there and I had to call them, but then they came right away. The lightening and thunder and tornado's may have made them a little disoriented timewise. They eat at 7:50 a.m. on the dot...and they know that. Anyway they ate quickly and then left without delay. The cats don't really do anything remarkable anymore, so they don't get much text. The jailed cat wasn't much of a mouser...that would require working for some food instead of just stealing it. Now that he is gone, so is the mouse problem. It seems that White and Siamese not only couldn't eat their own food, they couldn't even catch mice around the stalls with the tomcat around. Those cats were rubbing up against each other this morning before they ate...maybe they're lesbians. Who knows, but its good that they like and depend on each other. There wasn't any kind of damage around Leroy's place due to the weather, though last night on the weather channel it looked grim for them out there. Petey wouldn't eat in the house this morning so I put his bowl next to Gypsy's, after she was finished, and he ate his all up finally. I left then after playing with them for about an hour, Petey seemed unusually affectionate this morning. They had to be scared to death last night. Mother said that now Leroy isn't sure when he will be out of the rehab place though he did eat steaks at Chucks on his weekend 3 hour pass on Sunday. He has some other appointments with doctors on Friday and it may be right after that when he gets back.