And There Were Four

Barn cats are tough. They decide they want to explore. Once they start exploring, sometimes they do not make it back. It’s sad and frustrating. We have lost three. All three have broken my heart. I miss each of them so much. I do have four here who I hope never leave. Jelly roams but so far the other three have not been roaming. I hope they stay here and are happy. It bothers me to think about it. For now, there are four.