One year ago today, under our front deck/step, a hungry, dusty, very pregnant young cat, abandoned by her humans, delivered her kittens. Young and on her own, not even a year old herself, she raised six beautiful babies, all safe and secure in her well chosen den. About mid-May, two humans not only trapped her, but removed said decking and nabbed her six babies as well. That's how Mama (aka Daisy May) came to live with us.
And as those kittens grew, we were able to find good homes for all but two of them: Mooch and Rascal.
I can't imagine life now without Daisy and the "Bonzo Brothers", as we affectionately call Mooch and Rascal. They have added to our lives in richness and warmth with their antics and love.
...now will you move so I can have some of my own pillow?