Saturday, September 28, 2013

A Macchiato Please

When I got home tonight, I found this guy waiting for me on my porch:


But why? He doesn't know me. Although, he sure was hungry. He and Kerfluffle didn't seem to like each other much:


Still, after eating, he sat on my lap.


Notice his ear on the right has been clipped? That means he's been spayed/neutered. And, that means he's one of the gang and not a drop off.

Who is he? I will have to do some investigating tomorrow, but for now I'm calling him Macchiato, Caramel Macciato.

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