During the latter races at Saratoga the busty teen bride now on Social Security laid out platters of great food for the outside cats. After I lost the nightcap at Saratoga I went downstairs to procure a new cold one from the fridge and I glanced outside. Next to the three empty platters was Nasty Mom, laid out like the Sphinx - she had caught no food from the early feeding.
I understand that up close old Marines scare children and make young women worry about a sexual assault but I figured that bringing out a meal for Nasty Mom would not ruin my reputation too much. When I opened the side door some other cats began to appear so I went back inside for more premium cat food.
Up top center in grey/black and white is Nasty Mom sharing a platter with her orange grandson Garfield. She is the mother or grandmother of every cat in this photo. And yes, all 8 cats in this photo have been trapped, neutered and returned (TNR) to the neighborhood. There will be no late summer kittens nearby. And lots of cat tails are straight up in peace and happiness when I'm outside to take care of them.
And yeah, the enormous stainless steel "Great Dane Feed Dish" in the foreground is all loaded up with cans of tuna and sardines.
