Last night I was sitting in the passenger seat of a friend's car. Just shooting the breeze before I said goodnight and headed for my front door. When out of the dark night something hits the driver side window. I screamed. We looked at each other with matching WTF!??! expressions. Seconds later a LARGE cat jumps on the hood of the running car MEOWS at us and starts pawing the windshield. We laughed with relief, "Just a kitty." BUT WE WERE WRONG! The cat runs up the windshield and unto the roof of the car. We hear his padded paws across the roof and back to the windshield. He eyes us from the roof. He is watching us. It is more than a wee bit creepy. He bats at us with sharp claws clicking on glass. What could he possibly want from us. I decide to risk it and make a run for the house. My friend revs the car and drives off. I see the cat jump off the roof of the car and land lightly on the driveway. He lands running towards me!
EEEEKK! Stupid keys, why oh why don't I have keyless entry to my house? But he stops, Gato, my lovable stray, is watching the attacking stranger thru slitted eyes. I truly believe Gato saved my calves from being bitten and scratched. Gato shall dine on Tuna tonight.
The whole incident has me thinking. Over two years at this house and within the last four months the cat population has risen from zero to ten. Where are they coming from and what do they want?
Happy Skull Appreciation Day 2026!
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