Our social butterfly
A couple weeks ago we had dinner with our neighbors on our right. They told us that Tigger often hangs our on thier porch and stares at thier dog from the other side of the glass door. We were a little embarrassed.
Then I discoved that the neighbors on our left have also interacted with Tigger. They saw him so often and didn't know his name that they called him "Oscar". Last night Scott helped these neighbors move a couch. The wife couldn't remember our names, but remembered Sage's name and (with much gusto) Tigger's name. Which is good because it means they like Tigger.
Another neighbor was there helping who lives a couple houses down. He also knew Tigger. Apparently Tigger likes to sit on his chair on his deck. !
I think more people know our cat than know us. We have become "the couple with that large orange cat".
I guess this is what happens when you have a friendly cat. It's a good thing he's friendly because now they know where his owners live. :)
Then I discoved that the neighbors on our left have also interacted with Tigger. They saw him so often and didn't know his name that they called him "Oscar". Last night Scott helped these neighbors move a couch. The wife couldn't remember our names, but remembered Sage's name and (with much gusto) Tigger's name. Which is good because it means they like Tigger.
Another neighbor was there helping who lives a couple houses down. He also knew Tigger. Apparently Tigger likes to sit on his chair on his deck. !
I think more people know our cat than know us. We have become "the couple with that large orange cat".
I guess this is what happens when you have a friendly cat. It's a good thing he's friendly because now they know where his owners live. :)
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