For a little over a month now this stray cat has made my parents home a.k.a "the farm" her new home. Probably because my daughter insists on feeding her and giving her attention whenever she get the chance. She has even decide to name her Bella.
My mom hates cats more than anything, but tolerates this little feline because she has brought so much joy to a little granddaughter of hers and doesn't seem to bother with the chickens.
Isn't she a great "ganma?"
Although when Ellie tries to sneak Bella into the house, it is a whole other story, ha!
Meet Norah, our German short-hair pointer.
Joel went to Utah the other weekend and decided to bring this back with him. He's always talking about us needing a dog, but I continually tell him no because we are in no position to have a dog and I don't need another "baby" to look after.
Needless to say, he went against my advice a surprised us all with Norah. Yeah, I love surprises! (that was sarcastic if you didn't get that). Lets just say he didn't get any brownie points from me.
Of course Ellie instantly fell in love with her and Norah followers her everywhere, they play so well together. Its way cute so its hard to stay mad for too long. Not to mention shes a huge cuddlier.
Looks like she offically part of the family.