This little kitty visited me a bunch before I moved away to the UK. Most of the time she would hang out outside the glass door, peeking in but never entering when I slid it open. Over the years, she’s only entered once, startling me while I was cooking in the kitchen on a spring day with the door open, 3 years ago. This whole year I hadn’t seen her yet, until this week when she came three nights in a row; each time, she turned away when we noticed her. Today, however, when @jasonsanderz slid the door open, she waltzed in like she owned the place. We gave her some cuddles, water to drink, and she purred like a tractor the whole time.
Thanks for warming us up on this cold night, anonymous cat! Come again soon!