It’s a Good Thing That Bad People Aren’t Cats Daisy showed up, barely a kitten, at the farm, her tail shortened by someone, almost certainly not the results of her genetics. She is for Read More » August 14, 2013
A little more about Daisy I don’t know what Ovea did to my Dad. Ovea, my paternal grandmother, also answered to “Huddle”, which was her last name. Calling her either Read More » April 25, 2011
Meet Daisy One cold night up at the farm, we heard a kitten, back behind the barn, mewling. She was mewling loudly and from the sound she Read More » April 12, 2011