I sit on the back porch and Zip jumps out of the garden onto the porch. I had no idea he was there. In the barn, I call to him and he appears right behind me.
Zip knows all the good places to hide.
He has a path through the yard, dodging from behind the apple tree, then disappearing under Jon’s raised garden beds, and into the back porch garden. From there he scoots under Jon’s car then heads for Minnie and Flo’s place under the front porch.
Zip is as wild as he is loving.
