Folks, I cannot make this stuff up!
While traveling around on lunch break in the nearby subdivision, aiming at the local park to sit and enjoy some Mother Nature, I spied a grey tabby cat casually strolling down the sidewalk. My "Oh no, a stray cat!" instinct immediately kicked in, and I pulled The Cat Car over to the curb and parked.
I oh-so-casually exited my car, (phone in hand!) and called, "Kitty! Kitty! Kitty!" And the cat walked straight up to me, purring away, and allowed scritches and pets. "Wow!" I thought to myself, "what a cat whisperer I am!" The stray cat then jumped up on my car...then up on the roof! I was gobsmacked, but managed to snap a few photos.
Then, I'm thinking...what am I supposed to do? If this stray cat needs a home, do I just open the car door? While I wrestled with this for a moment, a man from across the street called over and told me, "that cat belongs to the house over there!" as he pointed. I thanked him, and when I'd turned around again, Not-Stray-Cat (NSC) had jumped down and continued his stroll, in the same direction he first was headed in. He was obviously walking home. Not so much a cat whisperer, rather more a cat NOTICER! Stepping alongside, I spoke softly to NSC, and he stopped to give himself a quick bath in the middle of the sidewalk.
Thankfully, NSC isn't in need of assistance, but I am beginning to wonder if I 'attract' cats from out of the blue. Anyone else have the same thing happen to them? While on vacation, on a walk in the neighborhood, visiting my mother's senior condominium complex...I find cats.
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Stray Cat (before he was NSC) |
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Enjoying The Cat Car! |
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This cat has plenty of confidence |
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Sidewalk Bath Time |
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Close-up of NSC |
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Chuck has ceased the constant meowing,
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