"Ma, CDS deliver dis by mistake and he eating my foods. WHY HE HAS MY BLANKETS? Dis outrageous to me."
It's been four years since the old lady at the end of my block died and her family just let her cat go when they emptied her house. He came walking up to my door like he was supposed to be there. Turned out he was right. It took a bit to convince my husband to let me take the CDS delivery inside, but it all worked out in the end. Butterscotch Ernie (the CDS delivery) and Willy aren't best buddies, but they do orbit around each other peacefully . . . most of the time. Every now and again, they play a game in the middle of the night called "WHO CAN SCREAM THE LOUDEST AS WE TAKE FLYING LEAPS OVER EACH OTHER FOR NO DAMN REASON?"
u/OliverPupfriend — 8 hours ago