The Rum watch…

During our evening walks, we have been seeing the stray cat that I named Chopstick, sleeping on various doorsteps around the neighborhood.  He’s a cute cat, though a lot less cute after months and months of being homeless.  His fur isn’t sleek and beautiful like it once wad.  And he has lost weight. 

The other day we found him sleeping on a tree stump in our driveway.

He slept there for a couple of hours and the entire time, Rummy watched with baited breath from the farthest reaches of her tie-out chain.

The best part of having a roaming cat like Chopstick is that we have been finding lots of dead mice around our yard and garage.  Dead mice found outside means no live mice to be found inside.

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