Nick likes the neighbors better than us. When the gorge is frozen, he likes to take a short cut cross lots, rather than hiking down our road, and back up theirs.
Into the woods he goes....
He's polite enough to use the toilet before he arrives as a guest...
...through the woods to the gorge. The neighbor's house is in sight...
Straight over the edge!
And up the other side. He's worn a regular path. And there, a warm lap and a gas fireplace await him. They claim they don't feed him.
No wonder he loves the neighbors. Over here he's forced to sleep in cardboard boxes. Cruel owners that we are.
2 comments:
Oh wow - you tracked him all the way :) Do you know how long he takes to cover that path?
I love how you followed his trail with your camera--even his "pit stop"! That is so cool.
Hey, boxes are nice to sleep in, too. ;o)
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