our basement has, in addition to a first-aid kit + storage for extra mattresses + air conditioning units, a modest gym.
venturing down there this afternoon, i had a lovely surprise ...
paw prints on the weight bench: gym cat!
for days, i've been trying to feed the stray cats outdoors, to no avail. i never know where they will be + can't tell if the food is gone because they came or if the container just fell off the razor-wired high wall where the guards put it (which, sadly, i cannot reach to refill).
the basement has windows facing the garden for gym cat to enter/exit at will.
gym cat, cmon back around, please. kabul's grocers have delightful cat products, including 'brekkies,' which i've taken the liberty of laying out for you.
i will wait patiently for you, friend!
