MonkeyCat and the WoodMan are still going at it. Poor Willie doesn't understand why Monkey is spending most of the day downstairs with the monster dog who eats cats. He meows at the top of the stairs begging his little orange and white buddy to come back.
Monkey even sleeps down with Woody most of the time, although I suspect they are in separate rooms and that the WoodMan, for the most part, is unaware.
In the middle pic, Woody is chewing on the poor cat, who doesn't seem to mind. But I can't watch this for too long before I start to think he is actually chewing on him. So I separate them, Monkey runs off, and Woody promptly takes his spot on the sofa. As it should be, or so he thinks!
Spring is still trying to take over for winter. We have had warm temperatures for the past 2 days, and even some rain, but not enough of either to melt all of the snow that is still here.
I will have to get some more photos of the adorable goat kids. We managed to sell the 3 boys, and Fred is coming to pick them up probably next weekend.
So there is still time for cuteness!