A Cat in Heat

This post is going to be a little perverted and I warn you a bit pornographic.  You see our barn cat April has gone into heat and at last there is no tomcat around to, um, ease her urges.  Not that her scent and cries for a lover haven`t gone unanswered.  We already discovered a dead tomcat down on the road near our driveway and another lurking near the swamp across from our property.  I`m sure it is only a matter of time before one of them is successful and eventually reach poor April.

I say poor April because this poor cat is in desperate distress.  She wants to get (blank)--excuse my french--so desperately she will resort to any male attention.  Hence the following sequence of photos.  To make matters worse, Harley is an unneutered horn-dog living with a female bitch (excuse my french) in heat and another in impending heat. Without a doubt, he can recognize the signs of a flirting female.  Apparently even in a different species.

She starts off pole dancing with a set of leather reins.

And when that doesn't work, she openly rolls in front of him trying to gain his attention until finally Harley takes notice.  And does what he can to help her out.