Cat crossing

Our grandaughter Tori as you all know has many pets. The one I want to talk about today is her cat Oscar. Randy brought this kitten home from an old barn cat and he instantly became a part of three families. Theirs, ours,  and Grandma & Grandpa Cobbs'. He walks over to Grandma & Grandpa Cobbs' every morning and meows until they go out on the porch and say Good Morning to him and give him a hot dog. (even though Tori feeds him cat chow every morning and evening) His day is just not right till he has a hot dog so Grandma and Grandpa Cobbs make sure to keep a package on hand. He comes over here and occassionally forgets to go home so he spends the night on our porch and wakes us up at the crack of dawn so he can go out and go potty (since we do not have a catbox over here) because our crazy little dog would try to eat his deposits. Gross!,  and then he saunters over to see the Cobbs' then makes his way home so they can make all over him and say where were you all night.(even though they have caught on to his little trick of sleeping  here some nights. He is a very beautiful , furry black and white cat and is so fast he actually catches squirrels. Even though we try to break him of that habit because we feed our squirrels over here and it seems a little unfair to the critters to lure them to out tree with an ear of corn  and then to their death. I guess we will have to put a bell on his collar so they can hear him coming.