Woodland Ninja-ism

So hey, how's it going?

Is this thing on?

*tap-tap*

Okay, yep, it is!

  

We are doing okay here in Montana;

 It's Autumn!  

Ranger just celebrated his third year with us, 

isnt he still handsome?  

He really prides himself on how well 

he keeps the household going...

Except for the issue of the cats.

They are not friends anymore. 

This is not a happy picture.

They dont want to share

ANYTHING

:(

Kind of like the political discourse that 

United States citizens 

have taken against each other.

Back biting, screeching, name calling.


uhmm.

The name calling part might be a stretch for cats.

:(

Unfortunately, not for humans

:( 

Meanwhile,

I have become a woodland ninja.

The pay is awful, but the view can be nice.

...

...

....

"If the animals only would have held still this season 

so I could have poked them with a sharp arrow ..."

Otherwise

I'm doing good.

uh

skinnier and lacking protein in the freezer-

but good.

But this-

this is not so good.

She's sad.

:(

Now if

we could only remove the scarred white one's paranoia

and

encourage the scarred striped one's morale,

Maybe, just maybe,

There could be the beginning of peace.

It starts with their respect of each other.

And 

fair rearranging

of

food dishes

& 

cat boxes

&

people time.

Sounds like a job for a woodland ninja.

Like me.

It starts with me.

~

And how is you?

:)