Monologuing

There is a cat who always comes into our backyard every time my mom puts out old leftover food for birds.  I don’t know whether it’s a girl or boy, but I always see it.

Today, I saw it eating some leftover rice that was sitting on an old shopping on the iced grass in our backyard.  I quickly grabbed my camera and took a picture.

I baked cookies last night around midnight, so I decided that I’d attempt to feed the cat myself.  When I opened the door, it stared at me for a few seconds, then went back to eating the food.  I threw a piece of the cookie at it, and it got scared and ran across the ice, slipping on its way to freedom.

Maybe I’m not animal friendly.