By now, I’m pretty sure that I’m feeding two cats – Sylvee and the cat from across the street whom I aptly named Big Cat. Just a few nights back, I got home and proceeded to go through my get-in-and-settle-down ritual, when I was greeted by Big Cat comfortably taking a nap on my desk. Well, it was a bit over 0º C (32º F) outside, but what I don’t understand is why not got back to his house.

At that point I realized that Big Cat doesn’t have a collar. I don’t think I have ever seen a collar on him. May be he just lives around here and doesn’t really have a home? Got to figure that out. Because if that is the case, then he needs to go in for some mandatory shots.