I think God knows we can't have a cat in our apartment, because He has brought a couple of cats around our back door just for fun. Here is "my" cat. His name is Lester. He is a big grey tabby cat who has a very laid-back attitude. So far, he hasn't come out of this box outside by our car. It gets nice and sunny in there, and it keeps off the rain. This morning he gave me quite a "look" when I tried to coax him out. So far, I've kept my distance, just said here kitty-kitty and looked at him, because I don't know if he's a stray (wild) or if he's tame. So it's safer to just look at him. :) I think he appreciates that way!