30 Days of Writing: Day 27
We had a visitor on our front porch today. A cat was curled up in one of our chairs.
He is a friendly little guy. He came running up to my wife and I. My wife really misses her cat so I think she enjoyed playing with this cat and getting to love on it.
I’m not sure if it’s a stray, but it doesn’t seem to be feral. It’s probably part of the kitty gang, 3–4 cats that roam the neighborhood at night.
We gave it a little food. I’m fine with it hanging around the house. I just don’t want it inside. I’m not sure how the dogs would do around the car. Although it doesn’t not seem to car about them at all.
He has a scar across his face from some previous run in.
I’ve named him Tony.