My human saw something that she had to show me, so she picked me up and opened up the front door’s speakeasy window so I could look out and see too. There was somebody on my concrete table…and it wasn’t the peach kitty!
It’s his sister! As you can see, she is a tortie. She will not come close to my human, and I almost never see her when I’m outside.
But she seemed pretty comfortable here on the table, even though she knew we were looking at her.
See what I mean? After a while, my human decided to put the harness and leash on me and take me out, even though she knew she was going to run away.
Mainly, she wanted to give me a chance to sniff the table and add my own scent if I wanted to. As you can see, I was a little put out that the tortie girl had spent time on my table.
I decided to accept some treats as compensation for her trespassing, and I was pretty satisfied about that.
In case you are wondering, the peach kitty did show up a little while later.
Other posts you’ll enjoy:
He’s Back Again! And More About the Peach Kitty
Cat Cat Caturday
Where the Outside Kitties Live
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Look at that! There’s somebody on my concrete table…and it isn’t the peach kitty.
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