Our Mother Cat is fixed.

Before breakfast this morning, we picked a five gallon bucket of cucumbers, and a bunch of beans.

Tiger, the name of our cat, was found on a road west of Fillmore, Utah, several years ago.  It was a small kitten left on a country road.  I brought it home.  Early this spring it produced four kittens.  They were gentle from the very beginning and they were fun to watch grow.  They lived in the shed next to greenhouse one.

We gave those kittens away.   We did not want anymore kittens from tiger.  A couple of weeks ago we made an appointment with Dr. Anderson, the vet.  Today is the day.  We took her to Fillmore today.  Dr. Anderson's practice is in Delta, Utah.  He comes to Fillmore several times a month.  Our appointment time was 9:30 to ten.  He was a little late.  We left Tiger there and was to come back around three. 

We did so and brought her home.  She staggered out of the cage.  She has not completely recovered.  We gave her some food and fresh water.  We locked the shed door.  I checked on her several times and the last time she was out of the shed.  There is a hole in the plastic door that she was able to get out of the shed.

While this was going on, I began to pick the grapes.  I put two trays in house six.  I took the tray in the spare bedroom out to house six.  I picked another tray and was going to put it in house six, but it was so hot there, I put all the trays and a couple more in house three. It is in shade a large part of the day.

Tiger left the shed and we haven't seen her.

I watered everything tonight.  We are going to Eagle Mountain tomorrow to get Elizabeth.