This is our son Alex’s cat Patches. Patches has long been a city dwelling house/apartment cat and now that Alex has moved, she has been transplanted here to the ranch. She is about 16 years old, and I don’t know how old that would make her in “cat years.” She is having a bit of an adjustment to rural life.
At first she made it pretty clear she did not much appreciate ranch life or any of the other critters around here. Though she lives in the shed with our other cats Harry and Bess she does not usually associate with them. Harry tries to play with her but she is a crotchety old thing and she ignores him.
I think she is starting to loosen up and fit in though.
The dust she is so happily rolling around in is actually dried cow manure. I think she has shed some of her big city ways.