Take a look at yesterday's photos:
Our evening guest has arrived!
Mr G gets a bowl this time.
The Chief of Staff is always present.
Relaxing after the meal.
No words need to be spoken. That's how we cats hang out.
Mr G's our friend.
Yes, Tiger, we know.
That's how we should treat our guest...with good neighbourliness.
Tonight, after dinner:
The gang awaits eagerly for Mr G's visit.
This time, I just left the bowl of food outside, and Mr G came on his own...and ate.
The Fish Pose?