It’s morning and time to stretch and lie around somewhere.
Until it’s time to go see the deer.

“I make sure mom is nearby, just in case they are fierce.” says Elwha.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: typical.
It’s morning and time to stretch and lie around somewhere.
Until it’s time to go see the deer.

“I make sure mom is nearby, just in case they are fierce.” says Elwha.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: typical.
Barbie doctor is trying to interview the Get Real Girl about the origin of the missing part in front of her, but Elwha intervenes.
“Who, me?” says Elwha. “I am trying to help! I don’t eat Barbies or Get Real Girls!”

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: missing part.
The funny bit is that I knew right where this missing part was: on a dresser upstairs. It’s the rest of the doll that has gone missing.
The cats find this in my house and carry it around. I had Barbies in the 1970s. You can see the tag in this picture. Barbie/Mattel. The stole is made of rabbit fur with a nylon lining. Very 1970s, since I doubt Mattel would sell rabbit fur as a Barbie accessory now. The cats think it is fabulous.
The doll holding it is not a Barbie. It is a Get Real Girl, who has more normal proportions and normal feet. This one came with a backpack, hiking clothes and all she needs for camping. She is from the early 2000s. She’s better at driving the ambulance than the Barbies because her joints are much more fluid.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: stole.
Mom walked Elwha first today. There is fine mist from the sky. Mother slipped outside with Elwha early. I did not hear the click of the harness until after the door had closed. I had to wait.
Mother came back in and makes coffee before taking me out! Sometimes she and Elwha and I go out together. She is taking us out early today. Yesterday she slept in until 7:00, which is annoying. I prefer that my breakfast is ready at 4:00.
I lead Mother to the wild part of the back yard today, when she won’t let me dig in the neighbor’s garden. I am heading through the yard and realize: one of the four foots is there! A big one!
I go closer and he is quite big. I think it is best if I lead Mother away. I can handle him, of course, but Mother is more vulnerable and after all, she brings me food.
Mother backs out of the yard and around the garage. I go further into the yard and there is a lady four foot. She and I exchange greetings. Mother comes around between our garage and the neighbors. She waits until the lady four foot and I are done and the lady four foot goes to the apple tree. Then Mother and I go inside.
I would like more food now, but Mother can be stubborn.
I am Sol Duc and I like the four foots.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: cat.
Siblings can disagree about things.
But then they need to eat.

And look, reconciliation!

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: reconciliation.
Here is Sol Duc splooting as a kitten, in October 2021. It was not very hot, but she did like to lie that way.
She also did the opposite of splooting. Is there an unsploot?

Elwha is more of a “rub my belly” type. He means it and will not ambush you. He doesn’t bite but just does full throttle purring for belly rubs. He also is not supposed to be on the table.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: splooting.
Why would I need a weapon? I have two fierce watch cats. Sol Duc exploring and leading the way, while Elwha could stun an intruder with his very loud purr. Sixteen pounds of warm, vibrating fur.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: weapon.
Sol Duc is choosing a present for bushboy from the Barbie tent.
I don’t know if the cats know about the Barbie movie, but right now they just love the tent. It has a center pole. As soon as I set the pole up, a cat will go in head first and knock it down. The camping gear inside includes a back pack and camping stove and sleeping bag which belong to a Get Real Girl rather than Barbie. There are also some Barbie diving gear, fins and so forth.
Happy Birthday, bushboy! Don’t know what Sol Duc will choose for you!
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: presents.
I took pictures of this cutie out my back window. I got my Canon and cracked the back door. Sol Duc ran right out! But, mother deer is paying close attention.

Mother is nearly on my back porch and Sol Duc reverses direction very quickly and climbs.

An interaction between four sentient beings, though I stay in the house. I am photographing through a grubby window so as not to spook anyone else. Sol Duc immediately pretends nonchalance.

Mother deer is satisfied.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: sentient.
I am Elwha.
I am a cat and I would prefer to explore the yard on my own, especially the wild unmown part!
As long as I can run back when a garbage truck goes by! They are too loud!

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: strike.
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