A Furry Friend

One day I hear a meowing sound outside our sliding glass door and I find this precisous, very loving a gentle kitty. Usually I don't accept strays and I really don't like outside cats but she is so pretty and nice, I think that she might belong to someone in our complex. So for right now until I can find her owner, I feed her and she sleeps on our patio. Matthew has learned that if you say "Kitty" to look at the sliding glass door. He likes to be at the door anyway so now he has someone to talk to on the other side!