My first cat, that wasn't a family pet, was a feral cat.
He had been living in the alley behind the house. I began feeding him. He would come near me, but not too close. Until one day I forgot to put food out.
He pried open a window and came inside. I woke up hearing something going through the cupboards in the kitchen.
Armed with a bat, I snuck into the kitchen and found him tearing open a bag of cookies.
We bonded over a box of Oreos. He moved in that day and we became best buds.
My first cat, that wasn't a family pet, was a feral cat.
He had been living in the alley behind the house. I began feeding him. He would come near me, but not too close. Until one day I forgot to put food out.
He pried open a window and came inside. I woke up hearing something going through the cupboards in the kitchen.
Armed with a bat, I snuck into the kitchen and found him tearing open a bag of cookies.
We bonded over a box of Oreos. He moved in that day and we became best buds.
My first cat, that wasn't a family pet, was a feral cat.
He had been living in the alley behind the house. I began feeding him. He would come near me, but not too close. Until one day I forgot to put food out.
He pried open a window and came inside. I woke up hearing something going through the cupboards in the kitchen.
Armed with a bat, I snuck into the kitchen and found him tearing open a bag of cookies.
We bonded over a box of Oreos. He moved in that day and we became best buds.