Harold not carrot

I was planning to take a blip of a rude carrot I got from the supermarket yesterday, but I changed my mind. I worked today and had a brief chat with a neighbour when I got home, then sat and had a cuppa. I then went to the lounge window to call to see if Harold was about and wanting to be fed, but he was sitting so nicely on the driveway staring at the frontdoor in an expectant manner. He had obviously heard my voice and wondered over. Harold isn't our cat, but a stray cat who is looked after by about 5 different households in our street. People have tried to adopt him in the past, but he doesn't want to be; he likes his freedom. I just thought he was very cute today and deserved to be blipped. Am so glad it is alittle warmer and drier for him, bcz he looks so miserable when he is wet.