Howl, our visiting cat . . .

If your room was next to the front door, you would understand why we call the cat Howl. Seems Howl wants a snack around four in the morning. Fortunately, he/she doesn't persist and we do not hurry from our warm beds to provide desired food.

The cat is still skittish but welcomed a bit of yarn to play with today. Howl must have had a busy night as he was curled up on the porch this morning and sound asleep.

I like his/her markings with the Siamese coloring but the striped legs and tale. Howl's blue eyes don't show up well in the photos but they are a light, clear blue.

Right now, the cat is lurking under the bushes and eyeing the yarn so I closed the door to give her time to investigate the matter.