I heard the cat eating his dry food from the bowl I keep in my room for him and when I looked down to pet him I found out that he had morphed into an entirely different cat. This is the same little guy who comes by to visit every day for some snuggles and a small plate of food. He looks very well taken care of and not afraid of entering a stranger's house. The Admiral of course just looked at him with disbelief like I did but did little to protect any of us from this intruder.
Sunday, July 31, 2016
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Well, he was just making himself right at home, wasn't he?
Like he owned the place. Really friendly so I know he comes from a good home.
Same thing happened to us years back. Black kitty came out of the desert and flopped down on the couch. We've had her for 10 years now.
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