Meet Yavs, the cat, a very curious, very friendly feline, who happens to venture into my apartment when I am not looking [and when I am].
The other day I was jogging on my treadmill on the back deck, and I left the door open because I enjoy listening to the stereo. So in walks Yavs, followed by Molly [her turf has never been invaded by any other animal].
Then last night Sam and I were grilling some juicy pork chops and who strolls into my apartment but Yavs. He has 2 white mittens on his front paws and 2 white “shoes” on his back feet with a long narrow face and a yellow spotted belly. He purrs whenever you pet him and enjoys stealing Molly’s perch on the arm of the couch that sits in front of the window. His onwer just moved into the apartment in the house next door, whose deck is attached to mine, but it’s divided by a railing [Yavs can fit through the rails- molly cannot].
Molly chasing the new roomie away already
the pictures don’t do him justice- he is a rather handsome kitty
P.S. The only problem is after you kick him out he usually hangs around the back door for half and hour and cries [he?s a big talker]. The good news is after eight hours of working at the bank I can sleep through anything.
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