Tesla was an interesting cat, black tuxedo cat with white whiskers sprouting from black cheeks.
And these “you love me?” looks.
He did not want to come indoors, he was content with being outside.
Which is what did him in.
About the longest he came indoors for was ten minutes, and even then he stuck to the kitchen area by the door.
Will tell you about our tuxedo cat, Attila, another time. A comedy (if you can call it that) of veterinary misjudgments which allowed us to keep that precious baby for fifteen months of pure joy as opposed to having had him euthanized at two months. Gotta get up early tomorrow, so will sign off for the evening after a quick precelebratory announcement. Sleep well, my friend....