Hi Lowell,

I'm starting to think we should be calling you Dr. Doolittle. You must really have a way with animals to have so many varieties that all want to go walking with you. How marvelous.

Poor Don on the other hand was trying to separate my two cats the other night and got scratched on his fingers something horrible. These two have never in their lives gone after each other the way they did and Don got right in the middle of it. I've found my water spray bottle and if they go for it again, they are going to be wet and more mad at me than each other.

I think they have cabin fever. I've been keeping them in more than normal because of another neighborhood cat who comes around. That one and my Mr. Peaches spend all of their time growling at each other and the other cat invites himself in and then both of my cats go nuts.

At our other house all the cats in the neighborhood would come over and they would all sleep on the top of the covered deck and no one complained, but here, its a territorial dispute daily.

But your Zima stories are far more interesting than my cats for sure. Thanks for sharing!

Petra