Cats

I like cats although it has not been so long. 

It may have been from the time when I had begun living with Juni. 

She was my sole (if not soul) mate who greeted me in my home when I came home from school, tired with daily work.  

She would run around in my home while I ate dinner alone. 

Those evenings I spent with her is now a precious part of my memories.  

Now I'm staying in an accommodation, whose landlady has two cats. 

Actually one of the reasons why I chose this accommodation was because of cats. 

While in Dundee and St Andrews, I stayed in accommodations for students, so there was no chance to be with any pets. 

The two cats in this home are very different in their personalities. 

Juno (pictured above) always roams about somewhere in the garden among bushes and trees, so it is hard to see her. 

Maybe she spends her time playing with squirrels or sleeping in the cemetery next to the home.

Blue (pictured below) is always in my sight, near the steps of the entrance to the home or on the roof top of the cargo. 

Last week I saw an alley cat near the supermarket that I frequently go to at night. 

It was a white cat. 

Would the cat have been missing its owner, who had possibly lost it there?

I don't know...