The boys are all right! They are becoming more vocal and venturing out of their little carriers. Of course, the true test will come when I open the door to the crate and let them out. They might head for the hills, or they might just settle in and take up residence. I hope so. I named the gray and white tabby, Will. As in Will Feral. ha ha. Get it? Will Ferrell? Will Feral? Because he's a "feral" cat. I amuse myself. The other guy is Boz Scabs. Because he has a scab on his nose from when he was trapped. He is named for the musician, Boz Skaggs. ha ha. Yes, I am quite the jokester. There's such a fine line between clever and stupid. I may have crossed the line already.
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