This is the first photo I took of the cats after returning to Florida.

I think they are happy to be back. At least they don’t have to worry about big dogs who want to kill them.
I didn’t tell the story of another dog attack Frankie and I encountered while in West Virginia. It was several days after the pit bull attacked us. We had just walked almost around the block when we passed a vehicle parked on the street two or three houses from our house. The engine was running and there were a couple of people in it along with a big, black dog, similar to the dog next door that wanted to tear down the fence to get at our cats.
After we walked past the vehicle and approached our house, I heard a woman’s voice from behind yelling. I turned and saw the big dog running toward us. I quickly picked up Frankie just before the dog jumped on me, barking and growling. Fortunately, the woman quickly collected the dog before he could do any real harm.
I can only say it is nice to have a little peace again, although I did get stung by something on our walk yesterday.





