Good morning 🌞 Several have asked, so here's how Ollie came home. Late Friday night I got up twice to refill my water jug, but ended up doing other things before sitting back down without water. IYKYK. 🙄 The 3rd time I stood up I saw a cat on the patio that I thought was Big Toby looking for seconds. The fairy lights on the patio make the orange cats look white at night. Then the cat stood up and I didn't see a tail. I screamed Ollie! so loud, he ran off the patio and under the fence. I grabbed two cans of cat food. My husband went out the front door with one, I went out back with the other. Ollie had come back to the patio, Big Toby was out there too, and Ollie dived into the can of food I set down. I scooped him up and brought him in. If I had stopped feeding the ferals after we caught Little Toby or if I wasn't so scatter-brained and had got water on my first trip to the kitchen, I would never have seen him. Now, guess who tried to run out the door when I took the dogs out this morning?

Little Toby is doing fine. We haven't neglected her just cuz Ollie came home. She's gaining weight and developing a very plush coat. We're just basically in a holding pattern with her, waiting for Brave's Wed vet appt, to be tested 4 FeLV. Ollie will need to be tested now, too.