You might be wondering…. where’s Jack?

He’s around, it’s just that with it being nice out, he’d rather stay outside most the time.

Only time he comes in for a little break is when it’s raining out. And he’ll come in, get loved and babied, sleep for about 34 hours, eat some fancy food and then finally want to go back outside. It’s kinda funny, we’re like his safehouse.

He hangs around the Moby outside all the time and our neighbor Miss B, she feeds him with all her other feral kitties. I tell her not to, because we set out food for him, but the little gumby goes and gets in the food chow line anyway. I think he just likes how Miss B gives him chin tickles and tells him how handsome he is.

Little two-timer. Shesh.

Whenever we’re outside, working on the yard or garden, he’s right there, hanging out, checking on his women. And he plays with Luna and Dixie a good deal as well. He does not like Evee much. But is learning to tolerate her.

So, in a nutshell, he’s fine.