Penny is one of our barn cats. I say “barn” cats, even though we have no barn. Maybe “horse shelter” cats is a better term? Nah. Barn cat works.
Penny is a brave boy…yes, Penny is a boy. He got his name before it was clear whether he was a boy or a girl. Realistically, he’s a cat. He’s not going to come when you call anyways, unless you have food. It’s a cat thing. π
A week or so ago, I was out taking pictures of the horses, and, as usual, I was a kitten jungle gym at the same time. Y’see, I decided to change up the perspective of the shots, and lay on the ground. The Girls were down, so it just seemed logical to me. Well, if that isn’t an invitation to kittens, I don’t know what is! 8 furballs climbing all over me…wheee! What fun!
Except, after they got bored with me, they decided, and Penny specifically, to check out my photography subjects.
I then layed on the ground, to get a ground level shot or two of Sable.

“Hey there…how you doin’?”
Penny puts his best Joey Tribbiani moves on Sable…
She’s not interested. Sunshine, and a good nap are what she’s after.
So, Penny decided to give her a sniffing…starting with her hoof.
And then…
He decided he needed to check her butt…
Like I said, the boy is brave. Not terribly smart, but brave!
From there, he figured he might as well check Ruby out too…
I love the look on his face here. lol! Like Ruby was worth a sniff, but she doesn’t do a thing for him.