Midnight Pub

The cat


~barkeep, I'll take a rum & coke.

There's been a cat that pops in every night around my neck of the woods (or burbs I should say). Used to show up every once in awhile on the cameras, so we started putting out some food for him. Now he visits pretty consistently. It's a small thing, but the little wanderer gives me something to look forward to every morning. I glance at the night's events, blurry eyed having just awoken, to see if he showed.

Looks like he had a meal and kept dry from the rain just half an hour ago. Better top off his bowl tomorrow.


He should get a name :)

I like cats