KITTY CAT.

I am not a cat person. So when the neighbor's cat jumped the fence and came to hang out with us, I didn't know what to do with it. It kept purring like it needed something. All we had was a ball and Goldfish, and I wasn't about to feed him (I guess it's more humane if I designate him a sex). Luella was instantly in love with Kitty Cat.

He hung out with us for about an hour. Even after we went inside he followed us to the door. I'm sure Luella would have loved to let him in. His loyalty was amusing, despite his abandonment. It kind of felt like a Breakfast at Tiffany's moment.

I'm sure this won't be the last get-together.

(I love how longingly he looks at Luella in the last pictures, who is this guy?)