You know how back in the days when we called them “hobos” how a mark would be made on the curb outside a house that had been “friendly” and offered food or something of help??? Well I think there is a mark on our house now. Last night we came home from a really nice dinner with some colleagues of Chris’s and when I came in the kitchen I heard a meow…..opened the door and it was a new cat—a huge yellow tiger tom who had found my food stash for the homeless kitty and scarfed it down. The word is out in the neighborhood evidentally that there is free food at 1 Creekside Court! I liken it to when I used to be responsible for giving out gas vouchers at Epworth—-when we got a little bit of money in the account for that and I gave the first one out the phone did not stop ringing all day until the fund was out of money! So I guess the neighborhood (and probably beyond) cats have communicated…….