My wife’s family just had cats… show up at the house, wait for a human to open the door, and then saunter in. She explained it to me before we got married, and danged if it didn’t promptly happen to us, too. Which is fine, really: it seems more efficient this way.
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When I was growing up, we got several from the parking lot of the power plant where my mother worked.
They were good cats.
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