early this evening
Looked out the back door and saw a little tuxedo cat on the hill. Thought for a moment it was Bob, but the pattern was different. Could be one of his kids. I opened the door and tried "Kitty, kitty, kitty" but again unlike Bob, it merely sat and looked at me. Well, there's food in the shed. Once I'm spending any amount of time outside, I'm confident that I can make friends with it. Even Jake was wary at first, but became devoted.