That young stray chap on my deck railing, always peering inside into my kitchen, wondering if he could come in for a bite. I finally gave in.
14 years later, he thinks the food is pretty good here. Thinks he'll stay.
He earns his keep though. Sometimes brings a dish of his own to pass.
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