Remember the cat we named Lucky that I recently wrote about? She would come from the neighbor's to sleep on the chair on my front porch. Have her kittens under my storage shed and then take the kittens home to the neighbors when they were old enough to wean? Then I thought she might protect my house from little field mice or whatever so I was just going to give her a small cup of food each day and she would have to hunt or go home to eat if she needed more. Well she didn't fall off the turnip truck yesterday. She started coming to John's to look in the storm door and when someone would step out the door she would run for my house thinking the food wagon was coming and it usually did. Little by little she is moving in. Now she has taken over Susie's favorite place, John's riding lawnmower seat. Susie is not happy since she has been an only child for years but she found a way to show me. She has been missing her litter box part time. Whata you wanna bet Lucky has her kittens in John's three sided carport? Much warmer then under my storage shed. To think I didn't plan to have anymore pets after Susie. What am I going to do with a litter of kittens? Maybe she is just fat, I hope I hope I hope.