On the roof

Daisy seems to spend part of each day (or night!) up on the house roof.  Sometimes when she is up there it starts to rain.  Like this morning for example. (She was a wet kitty.)  She is getting better at letting me reach up and lift her down at the one spot I can do so.  So much so that at times she seems to prefer that way to get down rather than climb back down the shrub in front of the house.

This morning Dan stopped by to visit and see the cattle.  Daisy followed right along.  On the fence when she could.  Across the mud and manure when she had to.