Moral dilemma
There is a cat in the neighbourhood, looks a little like Mister, only with longer fur. And a tail.
He is very chatty - you often hear him meeowing, and if you call him, he answers you, but he very rarely came up close.
Until last night. He let me stroke him. Then, when I opened the front door, he ran straight in.
He is so adorable, very friendly, very fussy.
He was outside this morning when I went to work.
He did the same tonight. I let him stay for about half an hour, and then put him outside - after all, he doesn’t live here!
Tell him that though!
I took the rubbish out tonight and he was camped out on the front doorstep. He ran straight in, and is now curled up next to me on the desk, after having had a good wash, and is now asleep.
I don’t know where he really lives, He is well fed, so I assume he does live somewhere.
Now I don’t know what to do with him. It is freezing out there, and he is so obviously comfortable. But I know I hated it when Mister spent his nights in the neighbour’s house.
Mind you, I have cold feet, and he will be a perfect companion to keep them warm!