debodun
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- Location
- way upstate in New York, USA
at my new house. I stepped outside for my afternoon walk yesterday and a gray cat came running over from across the street. I think it's the cat named Mr. Stanley that a neighbor told me about when I was moving in. I opened the front door and he waltzed right in. He must be a very well-treated pet. Most cats are very shy of strangers. He looked around a few minutes. I wanted to give him something, but all I had that a cat might want was some sliced chicken from the deli. I pulled a few strips off and he ate them with alacrity. Then I let him out. Haven't seen him since. I though after giving him chicken, he'd be camped on my doorstep.
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