We had a cherished guest leave our house this morning:
He was relaxed and easy-going. He made himself at home. He laid around a lot. He ate a lot. He slept a lot. He was potty-trained. He was mostly quiet. Sidny certainly didn't care for him, avoided him at all times, and hissed if he got too close, mostly out of fear and uncertainty.
He left this morning at around 10:30. We expect to see him again, probably not too far off. But his visits will probably be short and sporadic, but will be cherished for the time we have with him.
It doesn't matter who I'm actually talking about, because whoever you think I'm referring to, you're right.
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This was in response to a stray cat from our neighborhood following my stepson up to our apartment and coming right in and making himself at home. Within a day or two of this, we missed him so much, my wife sent me out to track him down and bring him home. We helped him clean up, got him fixed and vaccinated and he has been a happy member of our little, furry family for four years and one month now.
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