For a few days, I thought there could be a cat around. The cat I termed yellow eyes in my previous two posts appeared to have come back from the dead - although it hadn't. Took it in, spoiled it, fed it, enjoyed its company, whilst we got to know each other. Was worried when it didn't turn up, pleased when it did. And the cat itself was more than pleased to see me. The only thing was that my appeal for knowledge about the feline resulted in someone claiming ownership. So it was NOT going to be my cat. Well, I still see it around the neighbourhood. We still say hello to each other, and remain friends. Just not going to move in with each other.
On this blog, as in the rest of my internet output, I do not mention those people that are around me here in Stornoway. Their opinion of internet social networking is unprintable, which is a great pity. Tomorrow, 1st June, I shall update this blog further with entries from May 21st to May 31st.
