Rudy Christian wrote:

> I don’t know how much it helps, but our little wild kitty had such a
> bad ear infection (before we managed to catch her and take to the
> rubber gloved) that when you got any where near her she would do
> barrel rolls when she tried to run away. A couple of antibiotic
> injections later she was all better except she jumps up on the garden
> shed floor (feeding station) like a pole vaulter and when she sits and
> gives you that “look” she stills cocks her head to one side.
>
> We named her Ilene.
>
> Seriously,
>
> Rudy
>
LOL!

One of our white cats was called Humphrey Rock Custard. He jumped out of
the car when we were moving from House A to House B and we never found
him again. He had a penchant for standing under the goat during milking
for a little squirt of fresh. The last one was called White Cat.

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