I went on a long walk around the neighborhood with my husband yesterday. We looked at houses and even managed to weave our way along a poorly maintained trail through the woods. It was nice. At one point we happened upon a very friendly and noisy black cat. I gave this cat a pat on the head and a few face scratches and it meowed the whole time.
As we started walking away, the cat started to follow, Derek tried to lure it back the yard where we found it, but it kept following and meowing.
A few back and forths and we were on our way again and the cat was sitting on the sidewalk watching us walk away. I keep thinking about this cute cat, was it trying to tell us something and we were just too dumb to understand the message?