“When my kids were small, we had a large tabby that would come to visit during the day. The girls dressed him in doll’s clothes and put him in baby strollers. He would have a little something to eat. Sleep on the back of the couch and around 5 he would leave to go home. We have tons of pictures, but we never knew his name or who he belonged to.”
Similar story: I had a neighbor somewhere with a calico. She stopped by on the weekends at the same time everyday at my doorstep, so one day I let her in and she went directly to my fish aquariums and just marveled and stared at them for a couple hours, then she would want to leave. This went on for several years until I moved away. I have a picture of her too.
“I had a neighbor somewhere with a calico.”
“then she would want to leave. This went on for several years until I moved away. I have a picture of her too.”
The cat, I meant.