Behold the watchcat.
It is perfect really. Our yard and time is not enough for a watch dog. Butters always keeps the chickens in sight and will let us know of any (squirrel) invaders. He is a little strange. We adopted him from a vet/rescue group. He spent his 1st year and a half moving from shelter to shelter. Neurotic is not the half of it. The other day he accidentally got closed in the coop and fell asleep on the ramp once all the chicks were inside roosting.
Front and center is Jane Doe. I don't think she is a Speckled Sussex OR a Gold-Laced Wyandotte. I don't know what she is. She is Jane Doe for now because Juju can't decide what to name her. I nixed Squawk since we already have a Tweet (in the center). On the far right is Shelly. They are in the yard eating anything that holds still long enough.
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