Lulu is my oldest cat. She does not like to be picked up or held. She lives with Tane the crippled kunekune boar. In the day time I often see her sleeping close to him.
She is a sweet heart of a cat. But not mine. She is hers. This cat prefers pigs.
Above is Jude and then his new bed. When I went out to close up the barn last night I could not see him. He gets right in under all that hay- right inside his hut. Every day I put my arm in and loosen the straw so he can get right inside his bed.
Yesterday I covered Jude’s whole hut sides and all with deep straw for double insulation. There is an air hole at the back for ventilation. Like an igloo but with straw. His bed is deep straw surrounded by more deep straw.
He has the best bed.
Everything has tracks through it now. I trudge through deep snow to do the chores. But I don’t care. I still love the snow.
My schedule is clear today so I am going to fill my spare moments with study. We are studying the mechanics of reading English this week.
I hope you have some loveliness in your day.