After almost a week away from feeding we were happy to get back and see our feral friends. The boatyard is busy now, people readying their vessels for the water. Clayton, whose stray cats we were feeding, is back from Jamaica, laden with rum and hot sauce. It still seems unclear as to whether we are still feeding Minsky and Ziggy or if Clayton is now. Apparently Ziggy's real name is Clyde.
Here I am with Jackson and Tina, saying hurry up and open the can.


Even feral cats like to bask in the sun.

Over at the pontoon, MC seems overwhelmed by the food choices.

Stumpy, who stills needs to be fixed (check out his intact ears), doesn't have the same problem. He (or she?) is happy to dig right in.

Oddly, we see less cats now that the weather is nice but I think that's just because of the increased activity.
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