They're back

Yes. Both my kittens are back. Ralphy was under the neighbor's deck. He would cry and stand there. When I went near, he'd go back under the deck. This broke my heart. He's my buddy. He always comes to me. I'd go back on my deck calling for him. He would come to the opening and cry. Breaking my heart even more. He would try, and it was then I realized that being the heavy weight he is, he couldn't walk on the snow like a lighter cat could. Out came the shovel. I shoveled a path around my deck to my fence. Then reaching over, cleared a path on my neighbor's property. Yes I trespassed. Well sort of. I wasn't actually on her property. I just cleared a path. And it isn't her property anyway. She a renter. But do I care? Hell no. I do anything for my babies.

I came back on my deck trying to coax Ralphy, when along came Yipper. I called to her, thought she was coming home, but went under the deck with Ralphy. Well at least I knew that she was okay. And they were together.

A little while later I went to see if they were on the deck and YES, Yipper was home and eating. She was still alittle skittish, but she was home. Later after that, I went to check and was greeted with a friendly meow. YES Ralphy was home.

Then came the food feast. Dry food, can food, warm milk. Surprisingly, Yipper was the pig. She couldn't get enough. Ralphy only ate some dry food, some can food and a little bit of the milk. As I type this, he is contently lying by my foot. Happy to be home as I am happy to have him home. I wish that Yipper would come in, but she never does. I have tried, but it stresses her out to much.

I am a happy girl right now. My kittens are home where they belong. Safe and sound. And I have heat. What more could a girl ask for.