This weekend went up to the north of my island for a farwell BBQ and ocean beach dip for those foreign teachers leaving Japan this week. It was a pension where one could rent cabins and they had. I chose not to stay (no one to watch Aya) and only paid for the BBQ.
We were in the middle of eating when a smalll moocher came up to join the party under the picnic tables.
No collar, although it would readilly approach people to take food it did not want to be otherwise touched. It seemed relatively healthy for a stray and was the most unusual color. I don't know cat colors and I didn't want to scare it by taking pics. It was so dark my flash would have gone off. I don't know cat colors but as far as I could tell It was a creamy gray lynx-point snowshoe! It had the kind of coloring most people pay big bucks for in a purebred cat.
I could not tell if it was very small adult due to being stray (and Japanese cats tend to be smallish) or simply a large kitten.
How I wish I could have caught it and taken it home. It clearly trusts people at least for food. I got the impression that if it was not somebody's cat, it was at least an experienced moocher at the campground. But my apartment is so small and last time I brought home a kitten Aya wanted nothing to do with it (she attacked me).
We were in the middle of eating when a smalll moocher came up to join the party under the picnic tables.
No collar, although it would readilly approach people to take food it did not want to be otherwise touched. It seemed relatively healthy for a stray and was the most unusual color. I don't know cat colors and I didn't want to scare it by taking pics. It was so dark my flash would have gone off. I don't know cat colors but as far as I could tell It was a creamy gray lynx-point snowshoe! It had the kind of coloring most people pay big bucks for in a purebred cat.
I could not tell if it was very small adult due to being stray (and Japanese cats tend to be smallish) or simply a large kitten.
How I wish I could have caught it and taken it home. It clearly trusts people at least for food. I got the impression that if it was not somebody's cat, it was at least an experienced moocher at the campground. But my apartment is so small and last time I brought home a kitten Aya wanted nothing to do with it (she attacked me).