In my neighbourhood there lived this really friendly cat, a black longhair. We called her Spook. She was always visiting everyone on the neighbourhood. But she especially liked us. Whenever she appeared on our deck or on our street, we would always open the door for her and she would always come. We often fed her, and oftentimes she would sleep in our house, sometimes on our beds. Spook was the best cat ever.
Today, Spook’s owners moved away, taking her with them.