My name is Jeanne. For years, I had dreamed of living on a farm in the country and being a dairy goat farmer and cheesemaker. Now that I've moved into a 130-year old home, complete with it's own mill, in the country and rounded up some dairy goats, I plan to chronicle my life learning how to live with nature, with various critters, and all the amenities of rural life on two acres down in the valley. Come take a look-see.
Friday, October 06, 2006
Millie the Barn Cat
Millie isn't doing much hanging out in the barn. She can be found most any time of the day on our porch. Usually chasing leaves or butterflies. Sometimes napping on a comfy cushion. Even though she's spent all of her life in barns, she doesn't understand why she can't follow our boys into the house when they go in. She is a super-snuggler love-kitten extraordinaire. She doesn't seem at all like the aloof and stoic barncat that comes to mind when I think of a typical barnyard mouser. I wouldn't be surprised if she became our indoor family pet.
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