Well after a week in bed I'm finally up and around, still sore and trying to take it easy but very grateful not to be in agonizing pain.
Summertime at the yard invariably means things moving around. Our trailer, which used to be over by Harry's boat, was moved to Hank's. All the cats at Harry's are gone now so it was sitting unused. Hopefully Hank's guys will use it this winter, it's got shelters inside. I wish all the cats lived at Hank's, it's so much quieter and more comfortable. I feel badly for the dumpster gang, it's not nearly as hospitable over there.
Every time I see Hank I wonder how he's still alive, he looks so rough. He has to be well over 10 years, who really knows. Almost three years ago we had almost all his teeth removed, amazing what dental work can do to help a cat. At least he has nice comfy shelters to hang out in.
|Hank getting a bit of sun|
|Trailer in its new spot|