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Walkies with Lord Dudley Mountcatten are continuing since the weather has been warm and cooperative. (It’s Maine. Anything over 10 degrees is considered warm.)
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Dudley enjoys his time outside.
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Though I have to admit there’s not a great deal of walking going on.
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These pics were taken over the course of an hour.
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And involved circling this flower bed two dozen times in search of mice.
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River's world..... 
This makes me feel better about lying around and watching Netflix. I am a cat. Who knew?
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I have cat like days as well. Minus the dead mice of course…
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Ha! I’m a cat too, you know watching Netflix and stuff. But his lordship seems to be contemplating some serious stuff in that last picture.
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A mouse that he pounced on twice, but lost in the dead leaves.
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The Lord of the Manor surveying his estate. Lovely photos. All hail Lord Mountcatten.
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No worries there, we do.
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Cats have such patience . . . except when they are waiting to be FED!
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True that!
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Well, well, well. A leash on a cat. The last time I tried to put a leash on my cat, it shredded a shower curtain beyond repair. My cat is always outdoors except when she comes in to eat. She prefers being outside. Wait – strike that – no, she does. However, she GREATLY enjoys laying in the living room chair in various awkward poses, but most of the time she waits at the back door either trying to come in and eat, or trying to get back outside and back to serious cat business.
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I never thought I would be one of those silly people.. but here I am.
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