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?