I laid out a great cat dinner and all the regulars were here for a good meal. In the background in front of the Chrysler's right front tire is the momcat Ginger. She'll eat if she's hungry. And yeah, the guy with his tail straight up staring at the side door is the ever-friendly cat Garfield. The house tom Trouble was yowling at the door a bit but I didn't let him out. Center bottom is the stoic and never-moving and "statue cat" Mr. Orange. That cat has behaved like he's a day from death since the day he was born but he eats well, looks OK and probably likes being alive since he's been by a few nasty winters without croaking. I love the guy.

In the middle left to right is the robust Nasty Mom, the small lean tom Bosco, Tuxedo, Catty Patty and the huge beloved former street brawler and rapist Sad Face.

Ah yes...the Feline Family dining al fresco at "Maison de quart de poteau"

What's up with Ginger? Another iconoclast "vant to be alone"

Ginger is Ginger. She does everything on her own schedule.