It wasn’t enough for Funny Face to just supervise the Feral Flowers Garden in the back yard.
Today he decided to visit the front yard just as I was preparing to mow it. I wonder what he thought of this machine?
Apparently not much. He went straight for the feeding station underneath my front steps instead. I put it together a year ago to help trap any new cats. Funny Face has been a regular visitor ever since.
He was so engrossed in the food that he didn’t notice me at first.
Then he realized I was there. He seemed guilty. And embarrassed.
And then he refused to look at me and tried to pretend this wasn’t happening at all.