I am Barn Cat, also know as “Emily”. I prefer anonymity due to living in the mountain wilderness. I the only one of the four original cats still alive, and I plan on staying that way so I am very careful. I blend into the dark night, unlike the long haired, Persian Kivi Cat who disappeared one cold night last October. I do not go exploring across the road like Tom, this past summer. I do not trust all canines like Sparks did, one time when we were “dog sitting”.
I am a very careful cat. I have been trying to not have Nina get my picture at all, but… here I am anyway. Sometimes I come into the house to eat, but my outside home is in the barn. There is a door for me to get in and out whenever I want. I like that. It is big enough for me but too small for dogs, foxes, and coyotes. I am thankful for the freedom to come and go.