Christopher Kitten has not been adopted by us, much to Toby’s relief, and he hasn’t been hanging around in our yard half as much. I think the group effort at the neighbors to keep him fed and entertained is working–mostly.

Mr. Isbell did put out food for him one afternoon when he came crying to the door, and I’ll pat him when I see him out in the yard, but it’s nothing like the weekend he was abandoned by his awful owner. And that’s a relief.