Saturday morning

Their produce delivery guy friend has arrived to deliver produce to the restaurant.

I enjoying hearing him talk to the cats because I don’t think he realizes I’m here.

“Hey, cats! There are my guys.”

We have the most well-liked and popular kitties on the block.  The wait staff from the restaurant talks to them through the screen in the window when they’re out back on break and when we go eat there (well, more like just drink because it is too expensive haha), they ask about the cats and tell everyone in the back that “The owners of the pretty white cat and the adorable black cat are here.”

I bet they don’t even know our names.  That’s okay.