Arrival

Sometime in the winter of 2005/06, while Yoda and Dodger were still with us, I noticed that there was Never food left in the cat bowls in the morning. Usually I leave a pile of dry food to last a few days and it was very unusual for it all to disappear nightly. But I didn’t think too much about it…

Then one night, as I stayed up later than usual reading a particularly captivating thriller, I heard a noise by the cat bowls and looked up to see a streak of white and tabby dash towards the stairs. Not one of the permanent residents… Interesting…

Over the next wee while I saw more of this intriguing and shy visitor as I kept my eyes open for his visits in the wee small hours.

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