Named after Janet’s father who was ill and eventually passed away just as this guy showed up on their front door, Steve and I bonded in November & he’s my best bud every morning. He’s an outdoor cat so he reminds me of the farm cats I grew up with, if they’re with you it’s because they like you, no other reason.
Thankfully I get to come visit again in a few weeks. But shhh. Don’t tell Janet but in my heart he’s my kitty. I’ve always been partial to grey cats most of all.