Wednesday, May 21, 2014
The visitor
There is never anyone next door. The back yard is overgrown and deserted. The windows of the building never open and their curtains remain drawn, even on a beautiful day like today (not a bad thing, really, for us having dinner on the terrace). I'm not complaining. But I am curious.
But there is sometimes a visitor. It scales the chainlink fence at the back of all these unused lots and hops down into this one.
And when I said, Pss, pss pss, the other day, the visitor approached and looked up at me.
Uh-oh.
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Hmmm.
ReplyDeleteOhhh that is a face! I would have a hard time resisting the urge to make it mine.
ReplyDeleteStorbie's long lost brother?
ReplyDeleteCould you be a two cat family?
ReplyDeleteBenito or Yolanda...a long lost sibling of Storbys. Wonder if Estorbo has ever noticed this cat? Perhaps you will have a two kitty home sometime soon.
ReplyDeleteOh what a sweet face!
ReplyDeletealways a welcome visitor in my yard <3
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