I see this cat from time to time around the apartments. It loves people. It was weaving around my legs, demanding to be petted. Too close most of the time for pictures, whether I stood or squatted. When I squatted, it batted at the lens and tried to put kitty nose prints on the front element.
I finally had to go back to the office, and it followed me down the path. A group of visitors coming the other direction asked if it was mine, and I told them no, just friendly. The group included a little boy with a stick, who stirred up leaves for it to play with. So it had a new bunch of people to play with. Fickle, isn't it?
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