On Christmas eve, two new horse boarders arrived from San Diego. They had been trailered for almost 1200 miles after escaping the forest fires in Southern California. One is a young colt named Remington. The other is a Quarter Horse mare named Trails. She, apparently, does not care for me very much. The feeling is mutual.
In addition to the horses, 'the-people-who-serve-them' brought a stray cat who had wandered into their yard. They 'donated' her to us because we have an acreage and already have cats. (Gee, I hadn't noticed).) My tongue almost fell out of my mouth when I saw her. She weighs more than 12 lbs and looks like a gray tiger with green eyes that look like tennis balls. The 'person-who-serves-me' thinks she's beautiful and named her 'San Diego,' and as she's only hissed at me a couple of times, I guess I can tolerate her. However, this now brings the number of cats to four, horses at nine, dogs at two.
So, what are we missing? How about a rabbit? Well, not any more. We now have a rabbit who lives in the house and makes a big mess in the kitchen. Now I'm not getting so much attention, it'll give me time to hide some of their stuff, just to get even.
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