Gato (the cat on the counter) and me on guard duty. This was what appeared to be a wild cat. He could hear the difference between the vehicles that were supposed to be there and the ones that were new. (even our own and vistors that are our own). He would get up and saunter away if it was on of our own but not one of the ones that was normally parked there. He would freak and leave if it was not that. The nice part about that is that he was very friendsly cat..... to me. Not to may other folks could get near him. That and his hearing was about 10 times better than mine (espeically since I had head phones on listening to The Nylons and was usually eating Oreo Cookies that everyone and their sister sent to me. He was a nice cat, It was a sad day when I had to leave him behind.
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