I came home and found a cat in my house!
This cat was not a gift (though I would have happily adopted him!) and we still aren't 100% sure how he got in. (My best guess is he was in the garage for a bit first, then snuck in when I had the kitchen door open)
But for 45 minutes on Sunday, #wiggydiggy and I were entertained by the sweetest cat that wasn't phased by a 9 month old squeals. He obviously belonged to someone, but he didn't want to go home!
I was finally able to convince him (or her?) to join #wiggydiggy and I outside by sitting on the porch for a few minutes.