I barely see my cats in October. They run in to eat and then run back outside. Almost all of them sleep outside all night too. They must sense that this is the last of the good weather. Here are Jasper and Montgomery napping on the back deck. Monty had also been sleeping in a plant container (the one that used to be on that now-empty plant stand), but he turned abruptly, fell out, and broke the plant and the pot. Of course, all of the plants in that grouping are showing the ill effects of feline abundance.
Here are Pepplegoose and Chantilly on the same deck.
