Strays out to play

I came home at 9:40pm last night and while I was fumbling with my keys near the door, I saw a gray fuzzy out of the corner of my left eye. No more than 5 feet away was One Eyed Tom, staring at the Danish modern couch on the porch. My hubby noticed that I was home and opened the door, I was frantically gesturing to him not to make any sound when one, two, three, four, FIVE cats came streaking out from under this couch and under hubby's truck, where the singing began. One Eyed Tom sauntered after them.

Less than an hour later the singing came from the lower part of the back yard, where I've taken the pictures. I went outside and saw a fluffy pale tom guarding the place I thing the queen was hiding and singing to her suitors.

I'm guessing there are going to be kittens in the not too distant future.