A Happy New Year Awwwww

My Loyal Readers and Fellow Bloggers came through and reaffirmed my faith in preppers and sustainers who are not under the Bambi spell of utopian doom!!!

There is still hope out there :)

Now so everyone doesn't think I am a total monster and animal hater here is a recent pic of the little Kitten I rescued from the gravel road 30 miles from nowhere when he was no bigger than the palm of my hand. I have really small hands too btw.

My son named him Izreal after some hero from some game he plays but most everybody else just calls him the little Bean. Here is a pic after Bean and his adopted brother Pantheon figured out if they tried to cuddle up with the Queen in her bed she would move leaving it all to them. This is on what we call the cat counter which is an area we set up specifically for the cats where  the furnace blower hits them directly and as I posted a few days ago sometimes they will lay in that cat bed for weeks and not move.

He looks awful pleased with himself doesn't he?

Actually he does have reason to be pleased. He cannot yet jump the distance to the kitty counter but figured out that if he sneaks behind the old entertainment center that we never use anymore and then climbs unto a shelf, he can then hop unto the counter and pretend he is a grown up.

The two Male cats all think of him as their little brother. The two Females seem to think he is a spawn of the devil and should be put down immediately.

So I am now home after some 14 hours on the road. Might have been an eventful trip though because I think I found a hay mower for the 8N while down in the Boonies. More on that later if it pans out.

Keep Prepping Everyone!!!