I missed having a cat on the back porch. Minnie or Flo or both of them spent a lot of time sleeping there.
Today Zip sat in the box then slept on the chair for a good part of the morning. It was ten degrees this morning but then the sun came out.
The back porch was drenched in warm sunlight and Zip soaked it up.
For the first time he didn’t even move when I walked past him bringing wood from the woodshed into the house. I’ve never seen him sit still for so long.
I think it’s a sign that he’s feeling safe and is content.