Friday, August 26, 2005

The Guest in the Garden

When I looked down from my terrace this afternoon, this is what I saw:

Cat asleep in the garden

This orange fellow lives in the building next door. I would like to make friends with him but every time I try he runs away, meowing at the top of his lungs. Once I even found him in the stairwell of my building. The moment we saw each other, he flew down the stairs, a frantic orange blur.

Well, I hope he had a nice rest.

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