Tuesday, July 12, 2011

You Don't Live Here !!

This new complex certainly has a number of cats.  The rules say two, but it seems some people have more;  and they're not owning up to owning them.

On the other hand, I also fear that some cats are shared among a few tenants, and with people moving out I fear some are now shared among none.  It's a very fluid cat-and-keeper relationship.

Which is why I'm not too concerned about this one.

I got home the other day, after some crucial errands (or I would've still been at home) and I hear a cat calling at the door about a millisecond after I close it.  Anxious, I count feline heads and ensure it's no-one living here.  Open the door and this is the visitor.

We've never seen that cat before, officer; honest.  Actually I think J thought this one (also) lives up the way a bit, at another tenant's house.  All I know is, this cat was certain that it needed to live here;  and maybe did.  The food's good, demands are low; it's a kitty-cat paradise.  It called under the door for a while until a certain 4-legged resident came over to help smooth things over.

Finally, with me and a cat telling this one to go home - I'm not sure if she was translating, but I do believe we were both saying about the same thing in our respective languages - I think this interloper finally got the picture.  We have enough furry fuehrers.  Sell crazy someplace else, we're all stocked up here.

2 comments:

Dlae said...

Word got out that your feeding McRibs to cats - and the line forms at your front door.

Anonymous said...

How pathetic is it that I have yet to actually HAVE a McRib?

Next thing I know, I'll miss the Shamrock and EggNog shakes, too.