You got up from the sofa and opened the door for me, human? Because I was scratching at it and meowing frantically? I couldn't care less *yawns* What do you mean, I have to come in? But I'd rather stay here and play. *licks paw thoughtfully*
No, no. That's the old cat. The kitty decided to go and bother some other neighbours. Apparently, this is its favourite survival strategy: It wanders from house to house, pretends to be homeless, charms the humans by being teh cute, gets food and a place to sleep, and wanders off to check out other humans. Just what a cat ought to be.
Totally unrelated to your cat (though I love cats) - I just wanted to let you know that I absolutely had to friend you after your brilliant "The Pope and HP fanfiction" drabble on <lj user ="cordelia_v"'s LJ! :-)
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