Recently there have been two cats spending their days outside of the Interfaith House. They are nomads, without a home. I assume they wander the streets at night and howl at the moon… wait… that’s werewolves.
Anyway, it’s unclear whether the cats are romantically engaged (boyfriend-girlfriend) or a mother-daughter pair, but one thing’s for sure. They keep coming back even though we haven’t fed them. I’ve spent many a good night sitting out on the grass and petting one of the kittens after a long and stressful day. And it’s nice to greet them on the chair on the porch when you get a chance to stop home in the afternoon.
This morning I spotted the cat underneath the car. Can you see him?
Cats can be furry relaxation tools.
It was so wonderful to see them out of nowhere! It’s like they know when you’re stressed…