
Thankfully, our cat breeding herd is very diverse (that's a joke). The same mama cat keeps getting pregnant by who knows and we keep getting cats that look the same.
I had happened to open the door just as the sun was coming up this morning to find the Older Tomcat cuddled up on the one nice outdoor pillow. "Good morning" I said as I scratched his head. I went back inside.
I came out again to feed the goats, and who do I see but the second Brother Cat (we're very original with names) sitti

ng on the same pillow hoping for me to scratch his head too (so jealous and also very smart).
I can hardly start to tell them apart, but if you look closely, one of these matching cats has two different colored eyes, so pretty.
Oh the joys of living on a farm!
The Farmer's Wife