The wife hates cats and only kisses and brushes the three house cats here twice a day. She's been known to sleep on her side with an arm around a huge snoring tomcat but that's not an every day thing. But she likes the feral cats outside a little bit. I dragged in a huge box off the front stoop earlier today. It was a delivery addressed to Mary and I know who she is since she was 16.
There is an expensive cat condo coming but what arrived today was a bunch of cat beds that are going out to the garage next week once we clean out and rearrange the place. The cold "arctic orgasm" will be out of here after the weekend and temps are going back to the 50s.
It can get cold in the garage during the winter but beds like this should keep some feral cats in good shape out of snow and wind and sleet. And yeah, great food will be laid out every day just like always.
