the cat in the parking area

recently i discovered that there's a cat that lives in the parking area of our building. it's a white tabby cat, of the pusakal variety. it stays mostly under the BMW parked on the second level, beside the service elevator.

i haven't had the chance to get too close to it. the closest i've gotten to it was when i was walking toward the door to the building from the parking area, and there she was, under the BMW, meowing loudly. maybe not from hunger, but because this is mating season for cats. i know this is so because our pet cat kittehr also meowls that way during mating season.

my sister's adopting kittehr made me a cat liker. not lover, that's too much, because i can't carry kittehr around. but i get concerned enough to buy kittehr her own can of cat chow whenever i do the groceries. i got worried when kittehr wasn't being her usual frisky self and brought her to the vet. i worried when she was pregnant and didn't know how to give birth. and i still worry now. i ask where she is if she's not in the house. i make sure she's at the back of the house with her kittens before i take down the car or park the car in the garage. when she scratches at the screen door i let her in.

this is the same concern that led me to noticing the cat in the parking area. my sister said to try and feed it, but i'm not sure how i'm going to do that. suffice to say that i know the "kuyas" feed her, and she can do a bit of scavenging here and there, but i'll make sure to avoid hitting her when i drive up and down the parking area.

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