Winter

Hm. Being cold is one thing. Being hungry is another thing. Being cold and hungry plain blows. But this guy got me a basket, blanket and brings me food. Hm. I have a shed. We shall see.

Seasons

Your garden starts to look different. Did I say your? I meant mine. I was here before you were.

Litter box

Size matters. This is a good one.

All things considered

that stairwell does not look like much. But the new guy got me this basket. And a blanket. And puts food down.

As much

as I like food... do not put it out for me in your place... I like food more than I like you and much more than I like your place. And stop looking at me.