Country roads

I love passing by beautiful old barns when I cat-sit. Some have been here for a century.

 Many clients are off the beaten path.

Not far up the road and just to my right...

two fawns

and their momma

What a treat. Before I moved to this area many years ago I never saw a deer in the wild. Here, it's very common and you have to always watch out for them on the dirt roads.

I just love the country roads. I feel alive, with purpose when I breath the country air. I feel close to nature and all that it offers. I'm happiest here. I can solve the world's problems just by driving down these country roads.

Our little patient is already out of the recovery area and in my office now. She is not touching her belly or bothering her incision which means no Victorian collar for her. She has slept even more than your average cat today.

From having the tube down her throat her voice is all but gone. When she does meow it sounds like something from Alien. When I pet her though, her purr is loud.

hugs, Deb