Cats

Two cats in our garden, behaving the belong. The black one, Boyke, is laying in on the front doorstep, the other one under the apple tree. I can't tell you it's name because I've never heard it, but we call him 'That annoying one'. Looking at him you wouldn't know that he leaves marks everywhere in the garden and that he, when he sees his opportunity, walks into the house to hide himself on the attic.
They are not our cats. I suppose that I have the most friendly cat garden of the street, with lots of birds visiting