On Tuesday evening June 4th I laid out some great food for the cats outside after the getaway race at Philly Park. And as usual Nasty Mom got out from under the wife's car to trot up the driveway for her dinner. The sweet Garfield walked over to her and she went "archy back" and hissed at him. He gave her the WTF look.

I've only seen Nasty Mom's daughter Ginger lash out at her for bad behavior but I gave her that name for a good reason.

Sharing great food from the platters and the tuna, chicken & sardines from that huge stainless steel feed dish? Nasty Mom is a sweetheart when she's filling her belly. When she's chewing and swallowing good food in large amounts she's happy to be with her feline children and grandchildren.

Nasty Mom has the "survivor" instinct. Not easy to shed. Cheerful when she eats. No competition.
And no harassment from toms

She was born here and is the mother of Emily and Ginger some years back.