It has been almost a year ago when there where two litters of kittens in one of the barns.
Some are feral and are still living there, although some died too. But the ones posted here went to live in the house with our neighbors and two where adopted.
Now they are old enough to take up residence in the big red barn. One of the stalls was cleared out for them and furnished with the finest cat beds (three beds, but they insist on sleeping together) toys and litter-boxes.
It took some training to have them come inside at night. We spend the first few days two to three hours (and four people) to round them up and have them come inside. After that it was a done deal and now we can see them frolic around the farm. Favorite past time is chasing the chickens and playing in the long grass next to our house.
This is Bert, the ring leader of the three. He is fearless and a bit of a loner.
The porch is still his domain and he watches them like a hawk on the top of the stairs. Bert has been swatted away several times.