So I was in the kitchen when my little sis alerted me of a cat in our backyard. I dropped everything and immediately went to check it out. When I first saw it I ran at the cat to shoo it away before I bent down to pet it. I was just like, OMG
SO SOFT
SO SO SO SOFT
MUST PET
So it was like that for the next 10+ minutes? Idk how long. I had to put my dog in her kennel, (yorkie) and at some point my sister joined me. It hung out around the backyard for a while after. So it's around 7:30 and I'm in the basement when suddenly, I see the cat. Like it legit came down the stairs to check things out. And I was just like...
Kitty? How the freak did you, you know what, never mind. And I just picked her up and took her outside again. I think she came in because it was cold because she was squirming when I tried to put her outside. She slunk away at some point after that. I actually think she would have stayed a little longer after had the poodle currently in our care not escaped from her cage and went after her. Don't know what happened to the cat after that. Today was cool. I mushed the cat against my face and hugged it. No regrets.