This is her typical look...kinda perturbed.
She stays in the barn, laying in the hay, minding her own business. She tries to relax but the dogs won't allow it.
They gang up on her. Chase her every chance they get.
But she's pretty clever. She runs up the ladder to get away.
I found her sleepin' in the wheel barrel the other day. I guess the dogs aren't smart enough to find her there.
I bet she thinks she got the short end of the stick when we moved in. Nothing like bratty dogs to deal with on a daily basis. Poor Miss Kitty.