The other day (before the snow), we had a visitor.
He is an orange and white tabby and he came right up to the door. He stood his ground, too, when Pumpkin went totally nuts (as she always does) and hissed and growled at him. This is unlike our regular visitor, a tuxedo cat, who runs for the fence as soon as Pumpkin starts at it.
I've not seen this cat before, I hope it has a home. There's been no sign of him since the snow.
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