Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Every day I put a bowl of dry cat food outside on the patio. Some mornings a friendly stray cat we've named Cosmo stops by for his breakfast. During the day blue jays swoop down from the trees to pick up pieces of kibble. At dusk the shy feral cat we call Gumdrop arrives to grab her dinner. When night falls, Bandita the raccoon saunters in and finishes up the leftovers. And last night a baby opossum was seen sampling the fare. No one ever has to wait for a table. The customers don't seem to mind sharing the china or having to eat with their hands. I've never heard a single complaint about the service.
Posted by Tai at 9:03 PM