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The weather today is gorgeous, so we ate on the large patio of a restaurant. After we finished eating, we decided to hang out, enjoying the weather. I thought I heard a catbird crying. Nope! A beautiful, young, black cat was sitting on the low stone wall, meowing in a most demanding tone! It made its rounds, I petted her several times, as did a lot of the other diners. One waitress sees her every night at that time, but thinks she belongs to a house across the street, but still feeds her. Kitty looks well-cared for, her fur is in top condition, and so soft. This cat is not stupid: it's a 4-star restaurant, and kitty gets fed leftovers of N.Y. strip steak, crab cakes, the best hamburgers in the area, etc. It was so funny to see a cat walking around a large groups of strangers, meowing in such a demanding way.
We'll keep an eye and an ear out for the kitty, just to make sure she's ok, and not really a stray. We go to the restaurant every Saturday night, and know the waitstaff very well. As I adore black cats, you can imagine that I was sorely tempted to bring #11 home...
We'll keep an eye and an ear out for the kitty, just to make sure she's ok, and not really a stray. We go to the restaurant every Saturday night, and know the waitstaff very well. As I adore black cats, you can imagine that I was sorely tempted to bring #11 home...
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