Felis Über Alles

We got adopted by a young female just before a fierce storm last week. I had seen her getting water from the bird bowl and pitifully trying to get her paw into the scrapings pan under the BBQ, but she kept her distance. Finally I guess she was so hungry she approached the Mrs and did her cat rubby thing. The cold wind was picking up, in she came and that was that.

I didn't realize how emaciated she was until I picked her up. Now that she's relaxing and putting on weight she's assumed her rightful place at the top of the pecking order.