Lucille the cat and the chicken became friends.

Lucille the Cat isn't quite sure what to make of these fluffy visitors hopping around her turf this Easter. Are they friends, foes, or just festive freeloaders? Watch as our country cat Lucille seems to be beside herself while she observes the bunnies doing their thing this spring — and maybe plotting a little bunny mischief of her own. Filmed in the Finger Lakes countryside, where every day brings a new surprise in the yard. Happy Easter from Lucille and the crew!

Home movies before Rumble of our cat Lucille on the roof of my barn.

Does anyone have thoughts on the name of this Moth? I have an idea, but the red back under the wings made me question it. I have yet to find a picture that looks like this insect.

No bites, not even a nibble

Little things amuse little minds.

Cat Lucille, always looking for the high ground and loves to jump onto my shoulders. She gets so excited, watch her tail, and then she will rub her cheeck to mine and purrs!

Cat Watching Birds, Birds Watching Cat

Lucille the cat, always finding the high ground.

There's always something to pester a man.

This Grumpy Ol' Cat has wandered the road for years, and we've all fed her. In return she beats up all of our cats, especially Lucille. The last time I took her back to her owner, she beat me back home!

A cat on a hot tin roof. So here we go deciding on the best option for removal. While bending over to set up my ladder, all of a sudden it felt like someone punched me between the shoulder blades. I don't know how she got up on the roof or how long she had been there, but she decided she'd been there long enough and jumped, landing in the middle of my back, and she is heavy. Kids these days, they'll do the darnedest things!

We don't get much sun up here this time of year so I'm always glad to see it come up. It doesn't seem to make any difference to Lucille she just likes to be where I'm at.

I've had pets most all of my life and hadn't planned on taking on any extra chores. But, I found this little gal in my garage in rough shape as someone had thrown kerosene on her. She is naughty but didn't deserve that. The neighbor boy named her the Kerosene Cat and believes she has PTSD. My wife and I have had her 3 years this fall.