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Livin' on a Greyhound Farm...

I, the beautiful gorgeous Gypsy, am an outdoor always cat, along with many other cats on my farm. Yes, MY farm. None of us 30 something cats are aloud inside. I sometimes wish I could be an indoor kitty, but outside is so much better! I like to catch mice and birds with my kitty friends. I gets lots of attention because everybody loves my coloring. If you look close you can see that I am silver tabby of course, but you can also see that I have nice orange spots around my face and some other places. Aren't I pretty? My kitty mommy's name is Peri-Winkle, and I also have an older sister and nieces. I have a lots more relatives also! My family tree is pretty big! My very best kitty friend is probably a nice orange tabby named Tequila Rose, Tiki for short. I am a very independent girl most times. Its not easy living on a greyhound farm, though. Sure, us cats get to have bowls of greyhound meat - which is not actually made from greyhounds, but from cows - every morning and night. Sometimes the kids bring the night crew some milk and cheese at night. The night crew is us cats that like to hang around the door at night, which is only like 6 of us. Its really weird, though, because my human family did not plan on getting cats at all when they first moved to the farm to start a greyhound business, but we just kept coming! Every stray is welcome! We all are individuals and most of us have names. Some of the most well-known ones of us by people are: me, Peri-Winkle, Bella, Uno, Oreo, Tiki, Cali, Tabby Jr., Tiger, Sox, Junie B. Feisty, and the long-gone but not forgotten, Sabastian. Living on a farm with like 75 dogs is tricky. We intelligent (well most of us are ;) cats have learned to never ever go into their runs or kennels and to stay away from them when they are being walked. About four cats have been lost to the dog. Curiousity killed the cat, but not this kitty! Well,I'll tell you more about it later, cia!!!