Well he's not "our cat", but he takes rest outside under Nadine's bedroom window, or on the mat on our front porch almost daily catching warm sunlight. I've tried giving him food, but clearly he's not starving as he turns his nose up to it. At first, I thought "go to your property, where ever it is", but now I'm fond of the orange tabby. If I don't see him at least once a day, I kinda miss his presence. Each night, as the sun goes down I notice that cat strolling thru our yard,and effortlessly without warning jumps the backyard fence. His little white paws land himself in the neighbors patch of grass, he quicky runs away and is no longer in my sight. I'll never know where that cat goes, but tomorrow if the sun is shining on our front yard he'll definitely be back.
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