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Lately, one of the neighbour's cats has been visiting my yard a lot. Leo likes to explore my garage (and once, my basement), roll around in the dirt, and get pets. I suspect it is partially because my yard is relatively quiet while the alley behind my house has three little kids who want his attention. The best part though is that he'll sit on my lap and chill out. Sure, it's painful when his claws go straight through my jeans and into my leg, but then I just have to sit and do nothing but pet a cat until he gets bored and wanders away. He's the best kind of cat - friendly and someone else's so I don't have to clean up after him.

