While I'm not that much of a cat person, my cats have usually saved me the trouble by picking me, I guess. The neighbor way down the road apparently has a cat factory of some sort, and occasionally a kitten gets lost and turns up in the yard. I don't particularly care for cats, but I absolutely can't abide hungry cats, and so they get a square meal, and settle in for the duration. They officially have names, but generally answer to "Hey, Cat!"



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