There was a colony a feral cats being well taken care of by a neighbor at the end of the street.
One day a beautiful black and white tuxedo boy came strolling through the yard. When he saw my inside girl Miss Mabel, he stopped dead in his tracks and fell in love. He never left the yard after that, sitting at the door looking in at her. It took two years for me to be able to touch him, and another year after that for him to feel safe enough to come inside. Now Boyfriend, as he is aptly named, has the perfect life.
He comes and goes as he pleases, and is still madly in love with his Miss Mabel.
SPOTSYLVANIA, VA
